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Lovers Ch. 01

By: mstwistedangel



I didn't know how much more of this I could take. All I could think about was him and the moment I did, my pussy became wet with wanting! His words echoed in my mind, throwing me out of sorts at any given time. Jesus, I could barely go to the grocery store without finding myself pausing in thought about him and the realizing my panties had become damp. 

I waited for him, trying to be patient, but pacing back and forth across my room. He was arriving today and our time together would be so limited, I wanted to take the most of every moment. I closed my eyes as I finally sat in front of my large picture window, my forehead against the glass, feeling the cold of the winter day against my skin. My mind filled with his image, imagined the feeling of his warm hands against my skin, his scent on me, his hands caressing every inch of my body.

I found myself reaching down and running my fingers against the warmth of my pussy, feeling its heat at the thought of his hands on me. As I sat rubbing myself with one hand, I slowly slid the other up my shirt and over my bra, tweaking one nipple between my thumb and middle finger, then the other, groaning in pleasure as I continued rubbing my fingers over my warm pussy. I opened my eyes and watched myself slide my hand from the outside of my pants, under my slacks, into my panties, and pinching my clit between my index finger and thumb. Increasing the pressure on my clit until I could barely move my fingers from the divine combination of pleasure and pain. Continuing the same assault from one breast to the other. My body began to quake as I felt myself reaching orgasm, harder and harder I rubbed my encouraged clit, willing myself to cum, visualizing him, imagining it was him taking my body and doing with it as he pleased. Finally, my body released and I orgasmed with a force that caused my breathing to cease and my fingers to pinch myself even harder, crying out in pain as I felt the juices flowing on my panties, paddling beneath me. 

Just as I stood to quickly clean myself up before he arrived, I watched his car pull into my driveway. I sat for moment watching him extricate himself from his car, his tall figure looming over the height of it, his skin glistening in the skin, eyes covered by sunglasses. He stretched as he turned his back to me, affording me the opportunity to survey the rippling muscles of his back, the shape of his form, the strength in his torso. Pure, divine, sexuality oozing from him. 

I stood and walked towards the door just as he began up the walk. I opened the front door as he reached it, but before I could say a word, his lips were on mine, his arms encircled my body, grabbing my ass, lifting me to wrap my legs around his waist as his tongue probed for mine, parting my lips aggressively, finding my tongue and sending fire throughout my body. I groaned as our tongues met, my legs tightening around his torso, my arms around his neck. His kiss was commanding, the lightning shooting through my body as his pace slowed.

"Hello lover," he whispered. Before I could speak his lips were on mine again, his hands still firmly on my ass as he started walking forward. As if instinctually, his movement took us to my room in a house he'd never been to before. As he strode down the steps into my room, his kisses became feverish as he planted me firmly on my feet and pulled his face away to study me. I tried again to speak, to welcome him, whisper a single word, but each time I did, his lips found mine again. 

His hands slid from my ass up my back to my shoulders, then back down to my waist, grabbing the bottom of my shirt and yanking it over my head, only allowing our lips to part long enough to pull the shirt off of me and toss it to the side of the room. With nimble fingers, he made quick work of removing my bra, his teeth, tongue, and lips quickly finding my already erect nipples. His mouth went from one to the other, switching off with one hand, tweaking, tormenting, taunting my nipples, hard, then gentle. My body began quivering in anticipitation of what was to come, showing him, telling him with words unspoken that I want him desperately.

His mouth slid up to my neck, sucking and biting me, his hands exploring my body, my every curve, his nails ever so slightly digging into my exposed flesh. This time, I didn't even try to speak while our mouths were parted, my animalistic instincts taking over and nothing but groans and whimpers of pleasure escaping my lips. His hands moved to my waist and slowly unbuttoned my pants, sliding them down over the curves of my hips, he bent and took them down to my ankles, slipping on shoe off, then the pant leg, then the other shoe and pant leg. 

He stood and surveyed me, standing nearly naked before him, in nothing but my blue satin g-string panties. I felt embarrassed, exposed. He seemed to sense my discomfort and pulled my body to his, gently kissing my forehead as his hands moved back to my ass, lifting me again. My legs wrapped around him as he strode over to the bed, dropping me onto it. He stood before me, looking down at me, eyes locking on mine as he removed his shirt, then his trousers, shoes, socks, leaving nothing but his boxers. I could see his erection beneath the fabric, a whimper escaping my lips. His member was large, even without it completely being exposed I could rate the size.

I looked back up at him, seeing a mischievous grin spread across his face, his eyes twinkling as he grasped my panties in his hands and tore them from me. The fabric rubbing hard against my fragile flesh hurting me, causing me to cry out in pain. I looked down and noticed what looked like bruises already appearing on my skin. Before I could argue, complain, ask him to slow down, his fingers were on my clit, circling around it, teasing it, taunting, pushing hard against the hard nub of my clit, sending lightning through my body. My hips began to rock against his fingers, as if begging him to have me, I looked up into his eyes, with words unspoken giving myself over to his command. 

Slowly at first he slid one finger into my warm, wet, waiting pussy. Then another, and another, beginning to stretch me, fill me, I whimpered and rose my hips to meet his fingers. Over and over, he pushed his fingers into my pussy, gentle, then rough.

"More," I whispered and with that, his 4th finger was pushing into me. I cried out causing him to pause, but only for a moment, barely allowing me to adjust to the stretching my pussy was undergoing. His mischievous smile faded as he pulled his fingers from me, nearly a cry escaping my lips at him taking away the divine pain of his fingers stretching me. He grabbed me, flipping my body over, exposing my bare back and ass to him. Him grabbing my hips and forcing me up on my knees, exposing myself to him, giving him full access to me. 

Before I could catch my balance, his 4 fingers were back inside me, hammering me, pushing deeply inside me, his thumb taunting my clit, barely tapping against it. Before I realized it, his thumb also was pushing inside my pussy. The stinging becoming too much for me, I tried to pull away. Before I could, his free hand was on my shoulder, holding my body in position. With another few thrusts, his entire hand was stretching my pussy wide open, hurting, stoning. I reached down and began rubbing my clit as I felt his fingers fold inside me, making a fist, then a rhythmic dance of lust began. His fist pumping in and out of me, over and over, my hips rocking back against his hand. My body shuddered as I began to cum on his fingers, I screamed out in pleasure as he pounded me harder than I had ever been taken before, his words of encouragement ringing in my ears.

"Oh my god, fuck my pussy," I screamed out as I finally reached the height of my orgasm and his movements slowed, just a little, giving me a chance to catch up. I felt his hand relax and slowly slide out of me, I whimpered in sadness of its removal, but only for a moment as before I could completely catch my breath from the orgasm, his cock was buried deep inside me, feeling the head hit the inner most reaches of my soaking wet hole. 

I felt his lips on my back, kissing me, from shoulder to shoulder as he pumped his hard cock in and out of my pussy, his hands on my hips, pulling my hips back to him, meeting his thrusts. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust. 

"Where is it?" He asked me.

"What?"

"Where is your favorite dildoe lover?"

I whispered that it was in the drawer next to the bed. I felt one hand leave my hips and heard the drawer open. A groan escaped his lip as he saw the different toys I liked to use to fulfill my sexual needs when I was alone. I heard the drawer close, saw the dildoe placed on the bed next to us and then, felt his fingers circling my ass. A sudden visual of him trying to force that cock into my ass raced through my head. I'd never been taken that way by someone as well endowed as him and a chill ran up my back. 

He withdrew his cock from my pussy and slowly slid the dildoe into me as his fingers rimmed around my ass. I shivered, groaning in pleasure at the feeling of his fingers taunting and teasing my ass. In one swift move, the dildoe was out of my pussy and pushing against my tight puckering asshole. He pressed it into me, quickly, not allowing me to adjust to it, sliding it in, and drawing it out, pushing it into my wet pussy, and then back into my ass. The dildoe now soaked with my juices, my ass stinging from the pain he'd inflicted, but my body responding with pleasure, he slid it back into my ass, burring it deep inside me as he quickly pressed his cock back into my pussy. I gasped falling to my stomach, my knees having given out, being totally unprepared for this. 

He leaned down, bit my neck, then whispered into my ear, "I'm going to make you mine lover, mine and only mine." The tone of his voice made me shiver, it was almost demonic, but with his true nature undertone in the words. His cock continued pumping in and out of my pussy as he twisted, turned, and pounded the dildoe in and out of my ass. I was crying out in a mixture of pleasure and pain as my pussy warmed, and tightened around his cock, I came so hard a scream escaped my lips as my hands twisted in the quilt.

He pulled the dildoe and his cock out of me again, setting the dildoe aside, and then grabbing me by the hips, flipping my body over on my back. I looked up at him, watching him, searching in him, trying to read his thoughts, his next move. He reached down and quickly raised my ankles up over his shoulders, exposing my pussy and ass to him, his eyes dancing as he flashed a mischievous grin. I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my ass and I shook my head.

"Don't tell me no lover." He commanded.

I bit my lower lip as I felt his cock push hard into my ass, stretching me wide, my body shook in pain, and quivered in pleasure at the same time. He began pounding me, pushing himself deeper and harder into my ass with each thrust. I reached for his ass, to pull him harder into me, my instincts taking over, wanting him, feeling the pain and needing it, nearly begging for it. He grabbed my hands before I could touch him and pinned them above my head. I gasped in pleasure.

He pumped in and out of me, bringing me close to orgasm, then slowing his assault, over and over he did this to me. Owning me, controlling me, controlling the release I needed so badly. I tried to wriggle a hand lose so I could reach down and rub my clit, helping myself to orgasm, taking away control from him, but to no avail. I couldn't get free, but I didn't really want to. I wanted this, wanted him to own me, control me, take me any way he wanted me. 

"Please, please, own me, control me, make me yours." I whimpered

As if some divine force had swept into him, he groaned, leaning down and finding my lips with his, kissing me, gently, passionately as he continued sliding his cock in and out of my ass, his hand letting loose of mine, allowing me to touch him, pull him to me. I slid my hands down his sides, to his hips, digging my claws into his flesh, pulling him hard against me. My hips rising up to meet his jabs, causing a divine mix of pleasure and pain. I could feel my muscles tightening again, my temperature rising

"Please, cum in me, cum for me, make me yours," I nearly screamed the words as I began to cum and felt his body shake in unison with mine, his groans of pleasure escaping his lips as well. His cock swelling inside me, stretching me more. I felt his explosion deep inside my ass as my juices poured out of me, flowing down over his deeply embedded cock. My head spinning, I couldn't breathe, couldn't move, I could only feel the pain of his orgasm, the divine pain. 

His movement slowed as he gently withdrew himself from me, turning me to my side as he slid into the bed next to me, his chest against my back, his breath on my neck, hands caressing my body. He kissed my neck and brushed my hair from the side of my face as I drifted off to sleep.

Lovers Ch. 01



I'm James Stark and this is my story.

It all started June 19 2011 the year my little sister Taylor finished high school. Taylor is 5'6 has 36c breasts and a nice, cute, tight ass and has great thighs, and she is also a year younger than me. I live in Illinois and go to Illinois state for journalism so I can become a writer I live only a half hour away from my moms house. My dad left my mom and ran off with his secretary who was 22 years old and that was 5 years ago so my mom, my sister, and I have become very close since then and I became man of the house and got a job at Barnes and noble which was only five minutes away from the house. Since dad ran off we have never been better except mom has never had a boyfriend since dad left and always says I'm her man, but the problem is I'm in love with my sister Taylor. 

I'm not saying my mom is ugly because she isnt she is hot she is 37 and she is 5'8 and has 42d breast size and is almost as petite as my sister and has a nice ass. she had me when she was 18 because my dad knocked her up he married her then a right after I was born he didn't want to use a condom to fuck my mom and that's how my Sister was made. And by right after I was born I mean he fucked her like a week after they took me home. 

Now to June 19. It was a nice summer day outside and I was lying next to the pool with my mom and sister. I always had a crush on my sister since forever and fantasized about her and my mom having sex. Back to the story, we were laying out in the sun when my mom asks "J could you put some sunscreen on my back I want to flip over?"

"Sure." I responded. 

"Could you do me too." Taylor asked.

"Yea let me do mom first then I'll rub you I mean rub some on your back." what was I saying I thought, she's going to kill me.

When I got the bottle my mom in her hot black bakini that left little to the imagination she untied the back and when I was rubbing it on she moaned like I was fucking her. I knew this because I had a girlfriend Paige that I use to lick her till she came 2 or even 3 times and then she would blow me too but she didn't want to go all the way because she was really into abstinence and that stuff so we'd just mess around.

When I stopped mom said "Thank you honey that was great."

"Are you going to do me now or what?" Taylor said.

"Alright I'll do it." 

When I looked back at mom her top was still untied. I always wondered if my mom had a crush on me she use to always pinch my ass or smack it and she would always kiss me on the lips Once she slid in her tongue but I didn't say anything. 

While rubing lotion on my sister I got a boner in my swim trunks. I'm not one to brag but I had a pretty big cock it was 9'0 and pretty thick and is was totally sticking out and poking my sister. That's when she said "Thanks James that's good but can I talk to you inside?" "oh shit I'm skewed" I thought but when we got Inside it was different.

Once I stepped inside and out of sight of our mom Taylor said "Do you love me?"

"Yea of course I love you your my little sister." I said.

"No not that kind of love I mean this kind." when she said it she pulled me toward her and passionately kissed me with tongue.

"Well is it that way or did I just totally embarres myself?" she said.

"Ive always been in love with you and I always wanted to tell you but I thought you would reject me and never talk to me again." I said. "I never took the chance because I never wanted to lose you."

"I have had a huge crush on you forever and I watched you once have oral sex with that cristian slut girlfriend of yours that dumped you and I was jealous and that was when I knew you were the man I truly wanted and that's why I broke up with Ricky the next day."

After she said that I went in for another passionate kiss. Then she said "Tomarrow I want you to take my virginity and I want to take yours too if you still have it because I love you James Stark." and with that we went back out side where my mom was asleep with her top off and showing us full boob by laying on her back, I had already seen them before because I accidentally walked in on her in the bathroom and she didn't care just asked what did I need. My mom has always taught us that sex is a normal thing but that it should be with someone you love.

And I knew that this was love. 



Lovers Ch. 01



Frustrated, I sit, pulling up a small table and opening my laptop. It's been a hell of a day already, and I desperately need the coffee in front of me. Taking a sip, I open my email, and smile at seeing your name. Suddenly lighter, I open and begin to read. 

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We stand facing expansive plate glass windows that look out onto San Francisco Bay. The fog is rolling in over the hills towards downtown. The Golden Gate will soon be enveloped and the blinking red warning lights illuminate the white canopy from below in a steady throbbing pulse.

You sip your glass of wine with your back pushed up against my chest as we take in the view. 

"I've always wanted to try this," you say.

Behind you, I look down to see your beautiful hair and amazing body from a nearly vertical viewpoint. Your polka dot dress is one of my favorites—I love polka dots. Your long lovely legs are smooth and matched with a set of comfortable black heels that are simply smashing. From my vantage, I can see down your ample cleavage and marvel at how firm and full your breasts are. You are a beautiful woman.

I gently wrap my hand around the front of your waist and draw you close to me. I can feel my cock start to stiffen against the small of your back as we make contact. You feel it too and faintly smile knowing that it's turning us both on. You shift your weight back and forth knowing what the friction will do.

The party in the room is in full swing. Well-dressed men and women mingle as the sun sets and the fog continues to gain ground, floating across the bay and towards us.

"It's beautiful" you say. 

I lean down and gently brush your hair to one side and kiss your neck while whispering in your ear that you look incredible and that I can't wait for the evening to unfold. My tongue travels down a discrete section of your neck and I can feel your goose bumps spring to life. I look down to see your nipples jump to attention. The thought of them straining against your sexy lingerie, wanting to be free and attended to, makes me even harder. The head of my cock pushes well past the top of my shorts and grows wet with anticipation.

Diana Krall plays over the stereo system as the room's energy builds in anticipation—it's almost electric.

"Hi, I'm Peter," says the dark haired good-looking man next to us. 

We introduce ourselves, and begin to chitchat. Work, food, travel, the view; the conversation meanders as we sip our drinks and nibble at the trays of hors d'oeuvres that move about the room in the hands of the caterers.

The sexual charge in the room grows, and as the conversation continues we see small groups cluster and form, enjoying one another's company. The music plays on, the wine flows and the horizon begins to darken as the last of the sunset fades away. The soft room lighting and the raging fireplace throwing off heat make the evening all the more magical.

The general din and noise of the room begins shifting—the level moves lower and the sounds begin to change. Conversation gives way to deeper tones, sounds of kissing, and sounds of passion.

"Jennifer," says Peter, "You are a stunning woman, and Trevor, you're a very lucky man."

"Don't I know it," I say. "Jennifer is an AMAZING kisser—you should see for yourself."

Peter catches my eye and we both smile. You look over your shoulder to me, "are you sure you're okay with this?"

"Very," I say. "I love seeing you happy and turned on. You are so sexy tonight - it would be a shame to keep that all for myself."

You turn back around to face Peter. You're now sandwiched between us snuggly, my cock in the small of your back and Peter's pushed next to your torso. You reach up, draw his lips to yours, and slowly drag the tip of your tongue across his lips, before the two of you dissolve into a deep French kiss.

My hands move up your silk dress to cup your fabulous breasts. I can feel your breath getting deeper, your nipples practically popping from your bra, and my cock pushes into your sweet ass as you move back and forth in order to push back and grind into me.

I LOVE seeing you so turned on.

My hands drop to your waist as I guide your movements across my strained hard on, and I begin to gather up either side of your dress, hiking your hemline higher and higher.

Meanwhile Peter's hands travel down your back, up your sides, and across your breasts. My hands finally come to rest with your dress gathered in my hands. My fingers slide their way inside between your dress and your thong, and I begin to roll them down and off your hips. Once past the curve of your hips, they lose any semblance of tautness and they drop to the floor.

I lean in and whisper in your ear, "You have no idea how beautiful you are. Amazing. You're simply amazing...." 

I nibble on your neck as you continue to French Peter and I can feel your pulse pounding as I lavish your neck with attention. You let out a sigh as you come up for air. You have goose bumps from all of the attention.

You're about to speak when suddenly your breath is taken away. I've slid my right hand between your thighs from behind and my fingers are teasing your luscious opening, which is slick with desire. I simply love turning you on. You shudder and smile as you grab Peter for unexpected support. 

"Oh God....that's....oh, that's good..."

"You really should sample her breasts, Peter," I say. "They're delicious, incredibly responsive, and magnificent."

Behind us we hear increasing sounds of heavy breathing and moans of delight. You look past your right shoulder to see a group of three couples passionately making out on the large couch, in various stages of undress, cocks at attention through the flies of pants, mouths engulfing members. You turn your attention back to Peter as he slips your shoulder straps down your arms and your dress top drops to your waste revealing your lace lingerie bra.

I drop to my knees still behind you, and slide several fingers deep inside you. You quiver as my fingertips fall upon your G-spot and begin to stroke that wonderful destination. Peter bends down and teases your nipples with his teeth, gently biting at your nipples. Your eyes roll back in your head as you moan and we brace you for support.

The smell of sex is in the air, and your scent is unmistakable. I imagine how good your drenched pussy is going to taste as I increase the speed and rhythm of the strokes upon your G-spot. Peter sucks in your nipples, each in turn and you start to quiver. 

Both Peter and I feel your body tensing, quivering, wanting to release and at the same time trying to steady yourself so that when the inevitable happens, you won't fall over from the force. We push in harder sensing it won't be long before you explode.... and 30 seconds later, we're right. We hold you as orgasms rip through your loins and crash through your body. 

"Oh FUCK!!! It's SO good! Oh God...I'm cumming!!" Wave after wave washes over you and your inner thighs are drenched with your musky fluid.

The tide passes and you slowly regain your ability to stand unsupported. I get to my feet and we turn around to see the evening's activities are in full swing. There are groups and bodies everywhere; Some in states of undress, some dancing, some necking on the furniture. A beautiful blond is lying on a table in a black lace garter belt and stockings being wildly fucked by a well-toned black man. She holds a cock in either hand, stroking her attendants while heading to orgasm.

We watch, we stare, we kiss deeply and you press your body to mine. 

"We're not even close to done yet," you say.

You turn, taking my hand and Peter's hand in yours and lead us down a hallway into a dimly light room where there are plate mirrors along the side walls and thick wall to wall foam beds before us. Scattered about are stations with all sorts of lubes, oils and towels. Plugged into the wall sockets are a variety of vibrators for the taking. At the far end is a sex swing suspended from the ceiling. It's occupied by a red head that is at the center of attention from 4 men. The room is full of muffled moans, shouts of climaxes, the low rumble of vibrators in use.

You lead us onto the beds, turn, and in succession strip us naked. Both our cocks are moist with anticipation. We move towards you, our bodies pressing against you, and we finish removing what remaining clothes you have on. We slowly drop to our knees as we each feast on your breasts, your hands cradling our heads and pushing us to you.

You push me down, "lie down" you say. You straddle my waist, grab my cock, and guide it inside of you. Your body is amazing—delicious—sexy—fantastic. I groan as you ride me.

Without warning, you spin around with your back facing me, reach for Peter's hand and guide him to stand over where my feet are. You pump back and forth over my cock while the momentum pushes his rigid cock into your mouth, over and over and over again.

You are in heaven—something you've always secretly wanted was to swing, and you don't want the moment to pass you by. You move with increasing speed back and forth, our cocks taking turns being in deep inside you in alternating moments. You move the tempo faster and faster, sucking and fucking as you can feel our bodies tensing, wanting to release, moving towards climax. As if on cue, we both cry out with earth-shattering orgasms, which makes you move faster still.

Thank God I'm lying down! Peter instinctively steadies himself with his hands to your shoulders, and your well-toned pussy is clenching my cock for all its worth. You're milking the cum out of both of us, and its simply indescribable.

Other orgasms continue to ring out around the room in random order as you slow down and come to a rest. You take it all in, happy to be here.

"Peter," you say, "I want to feel you inside me".

You turn around on top of me, move your knees between my legs, grab my cock and devour me, while Peter mounts you from behind.

Peter is nearly uncontrolled—driving his cock deep inside you in such frenzy that you can no longer continue to suck my cock without possibly biting me. You stop trying as you shift positions and move towards me. Peter is fucking you with reckless abandon and you're loving every inch of it. Our eyes lock and I see the truly divine look of love in your eyes. 

"Thank you for this! Oh My God, thank you for this!" you whisper...hoarse, almost unable to speak between gasps as he thrusts into you again and again and again.

I see the absolute pleasure and joy that radiate from you in that instant. I lean forward to kiss you long and deeply. 

"I love you. I love seeing you so turned on, so sexy, so beautiful. We have to do more of this, don't you think?" 

Before you can answer, you and Peter explode in orgasm and finally collapse on the bed next to me.

"I don't even have words..." you say as you lay there, spent, exhausted, and in between us once again.

"I can't wait to get you back to the hotel tonight after we're done here. I'm going to make love with you until sunrise." 

You take a deep breath, smile and cuddle up next to me, pressing against me with your hot, wet body. "I can't wait" you say.



Lovers Ch. 02



I woke to find the sun had gone down. I wondered what time it was, the room was dark, and I was alone. I sat up and noticed I had panties on, and my robe wrapped around me. I couldn't hear him breathing, and turned to see if he was still laying besides me, but he wasn't. Reaching over to turn the light on, I heard voices in the kitchen. Deciding to leave the light off, I wrapped myself in the robe and quietly moved towards the door, pushing it open ever so slightly.

To my surprise, I found him in the kitchen, talking to my daughters while he stood in front of the stove. I found myself making a weird face, almost surprised at the diatribe flowing between him and my kids. They were talking about music, internet gaming, it seemed they were bouncing from topic, to topic, never staying on one for long. I stood watching them, drinking it in. This man who had just ravaged me in every physical way possible had turned into a gentle spirit, fatherly, and patient. A grin spread across my face as he noticed me standing there and beckoned me into the kitchen. 

"Hey mom, have a nice nap?" One of my girls asked.

"Yes, actually, I did." 

I walked into the kitchen and sat at the table, continuing to watch my children interact with him, helping him make dinner. I was nearly in shock over that. One of the girls slicing tomatoes, the other washing lettuce over the sink. My focus turned to him, watching him, listening to him, his voice soothing and calm, patient and kind.

"Why don't you go take a shower while we finish making dinner love?" He asked.

I simply nodded and rose from the table, retreating back to my bedroom and gathering my clothes. Turning on the water my thoughts drifted to earlier in the day, the moment his lips touched mine, the way his tongue probed my mouth, the warmth of his breath on my skin. I shook my head trying to dispel the images from my head so I could focus on bathing, washing my now tousled hair, and shaving what needed a bit of tidying. I looked down as I took the razor in my hand, almost embarrassed at how unkempt my neither regions were. Embarrassed that he'd seen me like that, not having predicted that we couldn't even make it through the front door before he'd take me. 

Thinking about our earlier escapade made my stomach fill with butterflies, my pussy warming at the memories of his hands on me, his fingers inside me. But more over, the feel of his flesh against mine, skin to skin, feeling his heartbeat, watching the passion in his eyes. My thoughts raced as I finished my shower, making it as quick as possible to avoid keeping them waiting on me for dinner. I turned off the water and dried myself, getting dressed and combing through my hair, pulling it back and surveying myself in the mirror. I wasn't so sure what it was he saw in me, as I could not see it, but I loved that he saw what ever it was. 

After I was dressed, I joined him and my girls in the dining room, sitting at the table with them. Almost in a dream world, this amazing man, my lover, my best friend, interacting with my children, being here, with me. I felt I needed someone to pinch me, bring me back to reality because this simply couldn't be true, could it? Once we'd all finished dinner, he politely asked my children to tidy the kitchen and to my surprise, they did so without an argument. That nearly annoyed me, if I hadn't been so relaxed, I would have been irritated. I couldn't get them to do a single chore most times! He reached for my hand and held it on the table, looking down at it, then into my eyes. I smiled, but looked down. He sensed my embarrassment and squeezed my hand, reassuring me. 

"Nothing to be embarrassed about lover, we are not done for the night yet." A coy grin spread across his face as I bit my lower lip in anticipitation. 

We all retired to the living room, the kids having picked a movie for us to watch. It was a comedy, some silly slap stick thing that I normally would never have watched, but a favorite of the children, so I conceded. As we sat together on the sofa, a chill went through me, he quietly stood and went to my room, returning with a blanket. He smiled down at me as he placed it over me and sat back beside me. He drew the blanket over both of us, the kids sitting in their chairs with their own blankets on either side of us. 

I leaned back against him, and gently slid my hand to his inner thigh. I tried to muffle a giggle as I began running my fingers up and down his cock, feeling it harden again. His hand slid down my pants, under my panties, pressing against my clit, circling it, finding the hard nub and exposing it to his fingers. My hand stroking him, his fingers still pressing hard on my clit, doing everything in my power to not allow the children to sense what was going on beneath the covers. As I neared orgasm, he stopped. I turned to look at him, giving him a look of "what the hell?" He just grinned at me and mouthed "later." 

When the movie was over, children kissed goodnight, and doors locked, he took my hand and pulled me against him. He stood holding me for what seemed like forever before he moved or spoke. He stepped back, releasing me from his grip and gently took my hand, leading me back to my room. I sat on the bed and watched him make his way to the bathroom, listening to him turn on the shower, I leaned back waiting for him to return to me. 

When he returned, all he had on was a towel, allowing me to see his hardened cock beneath the towel. I whimpered at the thought of him taking me again, using me, taking my soul and making me his own. He walked over to me and stood in front of me. I removed his towel and took his cock into my hand, my eyes meeting his as my lips wrapped around his hard shaft. His soft skin like silk against my lips, drawing his cock into my mouth, allowing the tip to touch the back of my throat, then sliding it back out again, my hand stroking his shaft in unison with my mouth. My eyes continuing to stay locked with his as his fingers twist in my hair. My other hand wrapped around him, holding his hips, and pulling him towards me. Giving him more of me, all of me, what little of me he hadn't already taken. My whimpers of pleasure at the feeling of his cock in my mouth barely able to escape through my lips, drawing back only long enough to run my tongue around the tip of his cock, down his shaft and back up again, slipping his cock back into my mouth. 

Taking my hand from his shaft, I reach around and take one of his hands from my hair, guiding it to my wet waiting pussy, holding his hand against me as my hand guides his movement, rubbing my clit through him, moving together in time. His almost inaudible groans becoming louder, more fevered as my hips rock against his fingers. I guide his fingers to my waiting hole and he slides 1 in as I slide a finger inside myself as well, my mouth continuing to lick and suck his manhood, groaning as my body quivers, him sliding another finger into me, working my hole.

He extricates himself from my hold and picks me up, gently moving me to the center of the bed. He lays beside me, surveying me, our eyes locked on one another as he leans forward to kiss me once more, our lips meeting, tongue dancing in a fiery passion unlike our earlier encounter. He gently pulls my body on top of his and slowly allows the tip of his member to enter me, gently, slipping inside me, my hips lowering onto him. He pushes my chest to sit up, looking down at him, locking my eyes to his again, I begin to rock back and forth, causing his cock to be buried in the deepest regions of my hole. His hands on my hips, guiding my movements, rocking me back and forth, up and down, my nails digging into his chest, throwing my head back in sheer pleasure. I continue riding him, burying his cock inside me as he sits up, his hips on mine, passionately kissing me, his arms wrapped around me. Our bodies moving in a perfect rhythm. His member plunges into me, deeper and harder with each thrust. 

In one swift move, he moves me over onto my back, never taking his cock from my hole as he takes control of me once more. I raise my knees to give him deeper access to me, but he pushes them down, his earlier command of me turning gentle, almost ... romantic. My hips rising to meet his, our bodies moving to music only we can near. Moans escaping my lips, encouraging him, beckoning him, giving myself over to his command. His moans and words encouraging my body to explode for him. 

"Cum for me my lover," he whispers into my ear, his lips then finding my neck, sucking my skin into his mouth, harder and harder, sucking in my flesh, marking me. Leaving his brand on my body to match the brand on my soul. 

My body begins to quiver, my breathing escapes me, I can't breathe, I can't think, I can only feel the divine pressure of his hard cock pressing its self deeply into me. He reaches down, grabbing my legs and pulls my ankles up over his shoulder, plummeting his cock ever deeper into me. I gasp, it hurts, but in the most divine way. I will myself to hold back, biting my lower lip as he surveys me, watching my expressions, seeing my soul in my eyes laid out before him. My muscles again tighten around his shaft, causing him to groan deeply, almost growl. I feel his cock engorge and know he's ready to explode inside me again, feeling that causes my body to respond in kind. As if our bodies have known each other forever, we both explode together, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy together, in each others bodies and souls. 

My breathing stops completely, the intensity of the orgasm taking its hold on me. I can't breathe, my hands going numb as our bodies feel the rush together. His warmth filling me, overflowing inside me, my juices flowing over his cock, feeling our fluids combine and slowly trickle down beneath us, down my ass cheeks.

"Breathe my lover, breathe," he whispers into my ear. 

Exhausted, his body falls against mine. I stifle a giggle, making him smile and kiss me. Our lips locking together for just a moment, then breaking off to allow us both to breathe again. He slowly slips off the top of me and lays next to me. I on my back and him on his stomach, leaning on his elbows. He reaches over and sucks my nipple into his mouth, causing me to laugh, making him pull away and laugh also. He turns and lays on his back, I curl up closer to him, placing my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. 



Lovers Ch. 02



The next day was great I woke up and went downstairs to the kitchen to find my sister drinking coffee with mom and they were laughing.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"I just told mom about her boobs showing when she fell asleep outside yesterday." Taylor said. I just want to say, in my family we have always been open about sex and my mom always taught us sex should only be with someone you love. My mom even taught my sister how to masturbate. When I hit puberty my mom and my sister have always been extremely sexy in my eyes.

"Yea that was pretty funny." I said laughing.

"Well since were all up I should tell you guys something important but fun." my mom said.

"What is it?" Taylor said.

"I was offered a job California that pays very well and I wanted to know what you guys thought about it because it becomes available in 2 months so what do you think?"

I looked at Taylor and this was perfect Taylor and I could actually enjoy our new relationship and actually be like a boyfriend and girlfriend.

"I have to go to work so you took think it over talk about it and tell me what you think when I get home." mom said getting out of the chair.

Once mom was out of the door and we heard mom's car drive away Taylor go up and jumped into my arms.

"Can you imagine us walking around town holding hands kissing, and everyone would think were just a couple." Taylor said kissing me passionately.

"I have always wanted this but I thought it would never happen but here you are in my arms." I said.

"I love you James. I've always loved you and I want you to talk my virginity I and want to be your first to. Is that ok?

"Are you sure? I would love to make love to you but once we do there is no going back." 

"I know and I've been on the pill for a couple months waiting for the right time to tell you how I feel about you."

"I love you Taylor I want to be your first and if you're sure you're ready. We can go upstairs and make love if you want." 

"Yes it is what I want it's what I've always wanted."

After that we walked upstairs holding hands.

When we walked into my room she sat in the bed and started to strip off her clothes. When I took off all my clothes she gasped when she saw my cock. And said "I've never seen one so big Derek's penis was like half that size."

"What did you do with Derek?"

"I gave him a hand job and that was it he wanted to have sex with me but I told him no and he always complained but one time he tried to stick it in but I hit him with the picture of you me and grandpa and stopped and left and I broke up with him the next day."

"When you were crying I thought you lost your virginity to him since he left and you were in your panties and bra oh god I'm going to kick his ass."

"Don't j I don't want to give him the satisfaction of vengeance I want him to think I don't care." It was a week ago when it happened.

"Are you ready Taylor?" I said when I sat on the bed next to her.

"Yea I want you to make love to me don't fuck me I want to be made love to." 

"Okay." at that moment she lay down and looked at her dripping wet pussy, she didn't have any hair down there and I was beautiful. "But first I want to lick you until you cum."

"Okay." she said.

When I started licking her she started to moan and she grabbed the sheets like her life depended on it.

"Oh my god... Oh yea lick me James I want to cum oh I'm so close" she said moaning.

"Oh baby I'm cumming oh god keep licking oh I'm so close.... OH!!!!!" she screamed as she climaxed and it tasted like heaven.

"Oh god that was the best climax I've ever had."

"Are you ready?" 

"Yes James makes love to your sister who loves you with all her heart."

When I lined my cock up with her sneer and beautiful vagina she moaned. When I pushed my penius into her slowly she closed her eyes. "I don't have a hymen anymore thanks to gymnastics." Taylor used to do gymnastics when she quit she was in it for 7 years and was on the cheerleading squad all through high school. 

"Oh wow your dick is big." she said

"And you're super tight." I said and we laughed and then we kissed. 

After about 10 minutes I was ready to come "Baby I'm going to cum where do you want it?"

"In me, lover I'm on the pill so I won't get pregnant please fill me with your love. Oh god I'm going to cum too."

When I came she came to our first time was amazing and spiritual and orgasmic.

"I love you Taylor and I will love you until the end of time."

"I love you too Jason and I will love you until the earth stops spinning." with that we cuddled together.

"What are we going to do from now on?"

"I think we should tell mom I think she'd understand that we love each other, unless you want it secret?"

"No I want her to know so we can cuddle and other things even when she's home.

"Okay it's a deal."



Lovers Ch. 02



Thoughtful, I sip my now-cold coffee. After a few moments, the words flow. 

_________________________

Dear T,

As we walk through the night to our hotel, I suddenly stop. 

"Wait, you've never said that before!" 

"Said what?" you whisper. 

"I love you. You've never said, I love you." I look up at you, searching your eyes, suddenly remembering every word you said. 

"I love you. I love seeing you so turned on, so sexy, so beautiful. We have to do more of this, don't you think?"

You pull me close, tenderly cupping my face with your hands, thumbs tracing my cheeks. Ever so gently, you bring your lips to mine, once, twice, three times you kiss me. Finally, you wrap your arms around me, pulling me against the length of your body. 

"Yes," you whisper, "just yes". 

I finally recover and lifting my arms, I return your embrace, listening to the pounding of your heart, feeling the strength and tenderness of your touch. 

Still saying nothing, I clasp your hand again and with a little tug start walking. Finally, I cannot stop the tear that escapes. I try to wipe it without you noticing, but you are so tuned in to me that you sense my emotions. You hesitate and stop, releasing my fingers. 

"Jennifer." 

The way you say my name is the tenderest of caresses. I stop, a step ahead of you and try to breathe, try to regain control. 

Turning, I meet your eyes and whisper, "I am unraveled." 

Smiling, I step toward you. Pausing just short of touching you, I look up into your eyes. 

"Something about you touches me to the absolute core. My soul feels naked in front of you." 

My tears of joy fall freely and I reach my arms around your neck. 

"Absolutely unraveled!" The kiss, oh the kiss that follows! So full of desire, tenderness, passion, sweetness and yes, love. 

Finally, when I can breathe no longer, I pull back, body fully against yours, feeling your cock once again hard and strong. 

"I want to make love to you, over and over and over and over!" 

Grinning, I nibble your lower lip and reach one hand down to stroke the length of your cock. Your left hand slides to my ass, cupping me and pulling me even closer. Your right hand tangles in my hair and you tug my head back, planting an eager kiss on my neck, then my cleavage. 

"Let's go! Now!" Flushed and breathless, I give you one more stroke and pull you toward our hotel. Two blocks never seemed so far!

________________________________________

Sighing, I send the email. I hope that you can read between the lines and find the answer to your unasked question. Suddenly, what had been simply a steamy affair between two lonely people from sexless marriages had become something more.

You did this. You said the L-word. Fear grips me as I realize that we have suddenly come to a fork in the road. 

As I sit, drinking my coffee and staring at the computer, I wonder why I am doing this. Why now? Just a few short months ago, you were but a distant memory. Good sex, but nothing more. Our recent email exchanges have done something to us. Gradually, the tone has changed.

When you first sent me the story about us swinging, I was angry. My first thought was, "is that all he's looking for? Just some deviant sex?" Shaking my head, I realized that I had sighed, loudly, for the third time in about two minutes. Good grief. What is it about you that gets to me?

I opened your email again, determined that I would probably not meet up with you again. After all, it had been a few years. But really, what harm could there be in this written flirtation? Yes, I like you, but you probably will never leave your wife. I am not interested in thinking about your wife. I am interested in thinking about steamy sex, so I start reading, instantly drawn back into the story of our first threesome at a swinger's party.

Only this time, my body responded differently. Perhaps it was that I was getting too into the response I just sent. Perhaps it was that my jeans were a little too tight, the panties too silky, the chair too hard, but suddenly I found myself rocking slowly as I read. I felt my heat building and wished that it were not entirely inappropriate to masturbate in the middle of a Starbucks.

My breath caught as I stopped at that line again. 

"I love you. I love seeing you so turned on, so sexy, so beautiful."

I read it again, slowly, hearing your deep voice whisper it so gently. My heart pounding, I tighten my pelvic muscles, and tilt with a slow, barely perceptible rhythm, back and forth, feeling my engorged clit rub against my already soaked panties. As I release my breath, the wave surges and I cum, gasping in delight. The heat rushes, and I feel my face flush and nipples stand at attention. 

I glance around, nervous that someone may have seen my inadvertent public display. Gratefully, it was a quiet moment in the coffee shop, so my secret was safe. Smiling, I share my secret with you via text message.....knowing that you will instantly be hard at the thought of me cumming simply by reading your words. You did this.



Lovers Ch. 03



When mom pulled into the drive way Taylor and I were on the couch cuddling. When she came in the door she didn't even look twice she said hello and walked into the kitchen. 

"Mom we need to talk to you." Taylor said.

"Okay what is it." mom replied pouring a glass of wine. When she sat down we sat down as well.

"Mom, James and I are in love and we want to move to California so no one will know were brother and sister." Taylor said rather quickly.

"Okay I'll book a flight for Saturday and we can look at colleges and houses or apartments for us." Mom replied.

"Wait, you don't even care that were in love." I said.

"Of course I care but that doesn't mean I object. I have to confess I wasn't asleep yesterday outside I saw and heard everything and to play along that I didn't notice I pretended to be asleep."

"So you don't mind?"

"No not the slightest, but I should tell you that before I met Dave I was in love with my father he was the one who took my virginity and showed me how to pleasure a man and since your father was a virgin I pretended I was as well. So I don't mind because I've done it before."

"You were in love with grandpa? Did you still make love after you married our dumbass father?

"Yes and yes, we made passionate love until he died in the car crash." I remembered that day it was about a year before my stupid dad or Dave, as Taylor and I call him mostly, ran off with his 22 year old secretary. A drunk driver in a pick-up truck ran right into my grandpa Jim (who I'm named after) in a parking lot on his way home from work he died at the age of 48. 

"Are we his children?" Taylor asked.

"No your grandfather could not have children after his cancer when I was a child."

"I'm sorry mom."

"it is fine I'm actually glad you're not his children because then if you too had children they would be incest upon incest and that is dangerous. A child of incest usually has nothing wrong like your aunt Peggy she is your great grandmothers daughter not my mothers, and my mother knew that it was hers but she didn't care and she knew about me and daddy too she even had sex with my sister."

"Were a super incest family aren't we?" my sister said and we all laughed.

"I need one thing but I need Taylor's permission."

"What is it mom?" Taylor asked.

"I'm 37 now and my biological clock is ticking and you both know I wanted more children so I was wondering if James would father me a child. If you want to be a real father to the baby that's up to you but I think a child should have a father figure so if you don't I'll have to find another man, but to be honest I don't want that, but it is completely up to you."

I looked at my sister and she smiled at me and gave me a wink and I knew the answer.

"Of course I will mom and I would love to raise it as my child." I said with a smile.

"Thank you both so much we'll conceive it when we go to California on Saturday when we land unless I get super horny before then because I haven't had a cock in a long time."

And with that we all ate dinner and Taylor and I packed all her things and moved them into my room since it was bigger and cleaner. When we were done we made love and fell asleep in each other's arms.

When I woke the next morning my sister was still sleeping and it was like the 8th wonder of the world but one no one could touch but me. I was the happiest I've ever felt being able to lay and make love with my sister who was also the love of my life.

I thought about my child with mom and how he or she would look and what we'd do together like play soccer or catch or tea party and I knew I would be a good dad.

The next morning I woke up with Taylor in my arms. When we went down for breakfast mom gave me a very passionate kiss, "I don't mind sharing him but please Mom don't smother him." Taylor said laughing.

"Sorry dear it's just I haven't had a man in a long time and your brother has always made me feel so beautiful, and he is just so sweet and I just want him to be my man and hold me and protect me from harm. James you are nothing like your father and that's why I am in love with you.' She said giving me another passionate kiss.

"Mom, you both will be my women I love you the same. I don't care what other people will think of us, but I know that I love you both."

"It's like that show sister wives but were family so I guess it's more like incest wives." Taylor said laughing while I held them both. We then went to the Living room to cuddle and watch TV.



Lovers Ch. 04



On the plane to California it was peaceful. Taylor, mom and I talked about life in California and the baby and what we'd do when we landed. 

"James can I ask you something?" Taylor said.

"Yea what?"

"Do you want to have children, like I mean um... with me?"

"Of course I do. I love you Taylor with all my heart."

"Okay. I love you James."

When we landed we gathered our bags and went to the hotel. When we got into our room we all put our bags in the corner and got naked.

"Are you ready to fuck your mother." mom asked.

"Oh yea." i said.

When I got onto the bed my mom started to suck my cock and it was the best blowjob I've ever had. My ex-girlfriend was abstinent so she said only oral sex so that's what we did.

"Oh baby I want this big cock in my pussy. And I want it doggy style so I can lick your sisters pussy."

"Okay." I got up and got into position and my mom and sister did too.

"Okay Hun put that big cock in me I want you to make mommy pregnant with our baby."

When I put it in it was great and tight but not as tight as Taylor but still tight. It felt like a warm, wet, velvety glove on my dick.

"Oh fuck.. Oh yea baby fuck your mommas dirty cunt fuck it like you hate it. And yes I watched you 2 have sex last night it was so hot I had a vibrator in my ass and my pussy it felt amazing."

After about 7 minutes "Oh mom I'm going to cum.. Oh god here it comes."

"I'm Cumming too baby. Oh.. Fuck yea give mommy all your baby juice that's it yea."

When I came it could of filled up a shot glass or 2. 

"Thank you baby I think you made mommy very much pregnant. Did you like how I licked your pussy Taylor?"

"Oh yea mom it was great but James has got you beat." Taylor replied.

"Let's sleep then when we wake up we'll take our showers and go to Berkeley." mom said.

When we woke up an hour later we rented a car from enterprise and went to Berkeley. The reason we want Berkeley is I want to be a writer and my sister wants to be a photographer.

Since we had the credentials I could transfer and Taylor could join.

"Well it looks like we should celebrate with some more fun tonight." mom said. "But now we should look at houses."

When we found the house we wanted I pulled all the money I had in my bank account from working at Barnes and noble and with tailors and moms money too we made the pride and won.

"We'll be back in a month to move in from Illinois." mom said.

"Okay I'll notify the owners have a nice day." said the realtor.

When we returned to the hotel we got naked before the door even closed.

"This time I get to ride your cock my love." Taylor stated.

"Okay then mom sit on my face so I can lick your pussy." 

"You 2 turn me on so much I'm wet just hearing this."

When we started fucking my dick was inside my sister's vagina and my tongue in my mother's sweet cunt. It was amazing all I could hear was moans from mom and Taylor who I could also hear were making out. 

When I came in my sister my mom came in my mouth and my sister came on my dick we did a trio-cum.

The next day we all woke up had more sex then went down to the complimentary breakfast. We returned to the room took our showers (Taylor and mine together) and then went to Venice beach in the car. When we went into dog town it was my dream to skateboard here and since I had some money left I bought a new skateboard and skated around the birthplace of todays skating.

After my adventure we all went surfing and swimming in the beach it was 10 am and no one was there. After about half an hour of water time mom, Taylor, and I just cuddled each other on the empty beach. 

"I love you James and I always will." Taylor said.

"I love you too and I will love you until the end of Time." I said. "So do you think your pregnant mom I mean Catherine?"

"Oh yes I think I'm pregnant but that doesn't stop our fun little sex parties." Mom replied.

"Good." I said kissing her on the forehead.

"James you're so lucky you get 2 sexy women who are in love with you and you get all the sex you want. All the guys in the world would chop a finger off to be where you are." Taylor said with her head next to moms on my chest.

"That is true sweetheart we both are madly in love with you." mom added.

"I know I'm the luckiest guy that's why I love you too so much and that's why I will love our children too and they'll just have to understand they have 2 mommies and 1 daddy."

"Well we'd better go back to the car because we should get going to that place you wanted to go." mom said to Taylor.

"Oh yea um James can stay at the hotel for that one unless he wants to come with us to the lingerie store?" Taylor said.

"James would love too." i said and we all laughed.

When we got to the lingerie store we were greeted by drop dead gorgeous women in lingerie at the door. 

"Well hello sexy." the brunette said to me.

"Back off he's ours." Taylor stated and the brunette backed away but whispered when taylor wasn't looking 

"If you ever want to drop those girls I'm worth it here's my number."

"I'm sorry but no one's worth it." I said handing the number back and walking over to mom who wanted to ask me something.

"Would you get a boner if I wore this?" she said holding up a sexy see through gown that would end at the end of her ass checks.

"Oh yea Cathy I totally would."

"Thank you baby." she replied and kissed me passionately.

"You're very welcome." I said turning around to look for Taylor.

When I saw Taylor she was arguing with the brunette I rejected. 

"What do you mean by it's not for sale it has a price tag?" my sister said holding a dominatrix outfit.

"It's not for sale because were closed now please leave." the brunette said.

"Is this because you want my man because if that's so you're a total slut!" 

"Your mans the one who gave me his number!" at that Taylor looked at me and I shook my head and when I did Taylor turned around and punched the hot bitch in the nose and stormed out which mom and I followed.

"I can't believe that lying bitch." Taylor said

"I can't believe she tried to steal our man." mom added.

"Did you really give her your number?" Taylor asked when she turned around to look at me.

"No she whispered to me when you too were looking for stuff that if I ever wanted to ditch you too and that she was worth it and then gave me her number on a piece of paper. and I told her no one is worth more than them and gave the paper back." I said looking her straight in the eye and Taylor stated to cry.

"You are the perfect man." she said coming into my arms 

and kissing me.

"You 2 are my whole world now and the baby growing in Cathy's womb."

"Oh Taylor is right you are the perfect man." mom said also kissing me. "I chose the perfect father too."

When we left the mall we went back to the hotel and just laid there holding each other and all I could think about was my future with mom and Taylor and our children but I knew it would all turn out fine because we had each other.



Lovers Ch. 05



When we got back to Illinois we started to pack and then I got a phone call from my step-mom.

"Hello James is this you?" My step-mom Susan said.

"Yea what do you need?" I said.

"Your father has passed on." She said crying.

"Well I'm sorry for your loss but my father abandoned me and you helped him."

"I know you're mad but please your father left a will and gave you everything even our house."

"I don't need your pity or your money."

"I am not allowed to keep the money but I have my own and I want to buy the house."

"You can have it for a penny."

"I couldn't let you do that."

"I am because I don't want the house and what about Taylor or your son Chase why me why did I get it all?"

"John felt bad for abandoning you because of me and we were going to get a divorce before Chase was born but we decided it would be best for him to have a father.

"Funny he leaves two kids for one baby funny."

"I said I was sorry and he was sorry too that's why he left you 2.3 million dollars."

"Where did he get that much money?"

"He was an architect and was paid a lot of money to design buildings." 

"Oh well thank you but I want chase to have five hundred thousand dollars for college because I bet its what dad would of wanted."

"Thank you so much James your very kind." She said crying even more.

"Also take another five hundred thousand for yourself."

"Thank you but I must call your grandfather about John."

"Don't bother he's dead. He died a year ago in his sleep."

"Okay thank you but I still have to call his sister so have a good day and I'll send you a check for the rest in the mail."

"Okay if you ever need to talk to anyone I'm here." I said hanging up the phone.

When I got off the phone I resumed packing Taylor and my things. After that Mom called me down for dinner.

When I told them about the phone call Taylor said "That was nice of you to pay for chases College but that was too much to give her another five hundred grand."

"She needed it she said dad gave me everything."

"But think about it dad said last time he called that he was doing great and he has already designed 10 buildings and that was 4 years ago."

"You think she was lying?"

"Yea I do she has never been nice to us James why would she start now?"

"I don't know but I've still got 1.3 million dollars."

"WHAT!? You didn't tell us that!" Mom said with a huge smile of astonishment. 

"Yea so we can use it to buy new stuff for the new house."

After I said that mom and Taylor started to talk about the stuff they could buy but I zoned out. 

About a week later we were all packed and ready to move. To celebrate the move Taylor, Mom, and I had an awesome three-some in every room. After our numerous orgies I had the case of blue balls. So for the last orgy I had to watch them do each other or id regret it.

It was Tuesday at 12:37 when the doorbell rang. "The Moving truck is here." I yelled up the stairs.

A young group of men came in and took all the boxes and furnature and packed it all into the truck in half an hour.

When I went upstairs my sister was sitting in her windowsill looking out onto to the street.

"What are you doing sweetheart? I asked her.

"Thinking about us and what life will be like for us." She replied.

"It will be great trust me and we will be closer than ever now that were together and were a lovers-trio with mom it's even better."

"To think in a little less than nine months you'll be a dad and I'll be mommy number two."

"I love you so much Taylor I can't think of where I'd be right now than with you two but I know one thing is that I want us to have children too. I want you to be the hot soccer mom that when he or she is older their friends will be fantasizing about you. I also want you two to be my life partners since we can't legally get married when we move no one will suspect your my sister ill only tell them you're my wife and mom is your sister." When I said that I heard sobbing behind me and when I turned around it was my mom.

"I can see the love between you, and it breaks my heart that I got between you too and your love." She said.

"Mom you didn't get between us you made it a love triangle but the good kind. And now we'll all be parents and we all know we love each other more than a normal family. We'll love each other like were two wives and a husband." I said to them both.

I took them both in my arms and they both started to cry. I admit it was hard not to cry but I did my best. 

The next day I woke in the middle of two beautiful women, I know I was one lucky son of a bitch. 

*

I read all comments posted on my stories and I am astounded on how immature some of the people are on this website. I do have a friend read all my stories and he thinks they are great and loves to read them. I do not have an ambition to become a full author that is J's ambition. A person contacted me asking why I named him James and his sister Taylor, well I chose them because my fiancé's name is Taylor and she was my next door neighbor since I moved to Wheaton when I was eight. So that should answer some questions and please do comment but if you don't like my stories don't read it or don't leave immature comments.

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Lovers Ch. 06



When we got to Berkeley California I felt like a new man. I got a job at the new Barnes and Noble as manager and Taylor got a job at the best buy in the same strip mall as me. We had been there a couple weeks before mom said 

"James,"

"Yea." I responded.

"I think this week we should go see the doctor about the baby and see how it's doing." She said coming into my arms.

My mom, or Catherine as Taylor and I now called her, was now two months pregnant with my baby and I could kind of feel the baby bump starting. She was positively glowing and still extremely sexy.

When we went to the doctor and Dr. Bowman said that the baby looks and sounds perfect. Dr. Bowman was extremely sexy, she had what looked like 38 D breasts she was about 5'9 and had sweet thighs. When she bent over to get something out of the cabinet in the room I could see her pink thong and at that moment I got my classic 9 inch erection then mom said "Taylor and I will take care of that when we get home but now I need you to think of puppies or something to get my little buddy down." And I responded with a yes. 

When we got home I fucked Taylor and mom for at least two hours and I came at least two full shot glasses in total. I was surprised when Taylor told me after I came twice in her sweet pussy that she hasn't taken birth control since we moved.

To be truthful I wasn't expecting her to want a baby until after Catherine and my baby was already born. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked her after her statement.

"What, now you don't want to have children with me? You told me that you loved me, and wanted to have more children."

"I do but won't it look suspicious?"

"How?"

"If one child is two months older than the other with the same last name, they might investigate."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry J I didn't even think about that."

"It's okay if your pregnant we'll deal with that road when we get there but for now lets enjoy our time together."

"I love you." She said coming into my arms.

...

Four months past, since Taylors and my argument, she didn't get pregnant by the way, and Catherine was at sis months with the baby.

Catherine and I were having less sex because of the baby, because of that I asked her what was wrong.

"Cathy what's wrong?" I said pulling her into my arms. She was beautiful; I was astounded on how I got two of the most beautiful women in the world.

"It's nothing." She responded.

"No I know you, and I can tell when there's something wrong."

"Do you think im still pretty?" she asked with a tear in her eye.

"Why would you ask that? I think your one of the most beautiful women in the world."

"Its just that... well, when I had you two your father would always tell me that he couldn't wait until you two were out so I could look pretty again." She said starting to cry.

"And you would believe that ass hole? Look at me, I think your beautiful just the way you are and I love you." With that I kissed her passionately, and she started to grope my package.

"I think someone wants some of his mommy's pussy." Whenever Catherine and I had sex she would always say son or refer to herself as mommy, which was super-hot.

"Yes, I want my mommy's hot cunt around my cock." And with that we had extremely passionate sex.

"Oh fuck me son, oh yes fuck your mommy's dirty cunt." She said while we were fucking. "Fuck me like you hate me, fuck me hard!" 

When I came I came all over her. She was drenched in my cum. When Taylor came in she said,

"Aww I missed one good fuck, damn. Oh well in half an hour you're going to fuck me like you hate me."

"Honey, I know you love our threesomes, but sometimes we both need to have James alone. Now come here and lick his hot cum of my tits." God I love my family!

The next couple weeks were packed with hot sex between Catherine, Taylor, and I. I'm sorry but before I forgot to mention that I also got a new job as a columnist at the paper, which pays really good money. 

My women also turned the spare bedroom into a nursery for the baby, since Catherine is now in her 7th month we found out that the baby is also a boy and we'd name him Erik. 

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Lovers Ch. 07



It was on March 8th 2011 when my son Erik was born. He was born at 5:55 P.M. he was seven pounds three ounces, he had a little bit a jet black hair. When I held him in my arms for the first time it was wonderful, I was finally a dad, but maybe I should tell you the story of what we were doing when Catherine's water broke.

My mom's birthday was drawing closer and Taylor and I were searching for the perfect present. We went to Kay jewelers and found a gold heart necklace for her. We bought it and as we were leaving my cell phone rang I picked it up "Hey Cathy what's up?"

"Baby my water broke it's time and trust me this isn't a test this time." For a month now mom has called me at random times to tell me her water broke so I could hurry home. Luckily the mall was about ten to fifteen minutes away.

"Taylor and I are on the way we'll be there in fifteen." I said hanging up the phone. I told her and we started to run.

We got home in less than fifteen thanks to speeding and my excellent maneuvering skills. We broke a few laws but this was my son! 

I carried her out to my jeep wrangler and put her in the passenger seat. Since taylor knew the way there she drove. Cathy kept saying "Drive mommy T drive!" it was funny. When we arrived at the hospital they weren't busy so we were accepted quickly.

We had to wait about three hours until he was born.

After Cathy held him I did then when I was done admiring him I passed him to Taylor.

"He's beautiful." Taylor said kissing him on the forehead. She then licked her lips and passed him back to Cathy but whispered something that made them both laugh. She then whispered it to me "Your son tastes like Catherine's pussy." I laughed. 

Catherine then gave him to the doctor and they went to the hospital's nursery. When all the nurses left the room I kissed mom and said "You did great Cathy." She kissed me back.

"You did too." Cathy responded.

"Thanks for driving us here baby." I told Taylor passionately kissing her.

"It was nothing but when we get home you can lick my pussy. Or you can do in the bathroom right there." She said pointing to the small bathroom in the corner. I laughed and responded with in a little while. After an hour a nurse came in to tell us we could see him now. She brought him in a stroller mixed with a cradle kind of this. He was wrapped in a blue blanket and hat a blue hat on. She then asked if we were ready to fill out the name on his birth certificate we responded with yes.

"His name will be Erik Benjamin Stark." Benjamin was my grandfather's name. 

"Are you the father?" the nurse asked me. I nodded, "My name is James Stark." Im named after my uncle so no one will know. 

"Well, Mrs. Jones ill copy this and bring you backs the original." Cathy nodded and then the nurse left.

I picked Erik up and sat down, with him in my arms I said. "Hey little guy, I'm your daddy." Cathy began to tear up. 

***

A couple days later we brought Erik home. My aunt Rachel (Who is one of the only ones who knows im the father) has come to visit him since he was born. Cathy is always calling him her birthday present because he was born five days before her birthday. We haven't stopped having sex, but we can't do threesomes anymore because someone has to be with Erik. The day before Cathy's birthday I had Taylor watch Erik while I went to get Cathy and Taylor something to give to mom. I got her a pair of earrings from Taylor, and I got a Pandora charm bracelet for her from Erik and a teddy bear charm.

When she opened them she went around and gave us all kisses and hugs. She told Erik that he's her little teddy bear. When Cathy was done we truly celebrated in the bedroom I played with erik in the nursery while Cathy and Taylor went at it and after about ten minutes Taylor came in to play with Erik while I fucked cathy. But Taylor didn't look like she had sex.

When I walked in to the room candles were lit, the room smelled of lavender I looked at our bed and Cathy was laying on the bed in Lingerie. She wore a black corset with an s on the front, she didn't have any panties on and her breasts were exposed. She beckoned me forward. I striped off all my clothes and got onto the bed. "Taylor helped me set this up for us. But when im done with you, you'd better rock her world. I want her to come eight times." She said.

"I will but first I want to fuck the mommy in need." I began to lick her pussy, she moaned over and over.

"Yes baby lick mommy's cunt. Lick it until she comes in your mouth!" she moaned. "Baby im Cumming!" she pushed my head deeper into her pussy. When she came it was a lot. "Alright baby now to make the night memorable I want you to fuck me in the ass."

"Really?" I've wanted to do anal for a long time and now she wanted it too. I was so happy. 

"I want you to take my black cherry." She got into a doggy position. I lined up with Cathy's ass hole she said she was ready so I pushed in.

It was so tight, it took a lot of force to get it all the way in. "Leave it, I want to get use to your big dick inside me." I waited close to a minute until she said she was ready. I would slowly pull it out then slowly push it in I did that ten times. She told me to fuck her faster so I grew faster util the slap of our bodies together made it sound like a machine gun.

"I'm Cumming mom!" I said while pounding her ass and rubbing her clit.

"I am too baby; I want you to cum in my ass!"

When I came it was a lot and when I was done Cumming Cathy didn't yet so I started to lick her until she came in my mouth.

"OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed. She came a bucket load, and it tasted great. When she was done Cumming we made out and she said "Im going to go play with Erik, now remember I want her to cum eight times. If she says she only came seven we won't let your dick in any hole for a month."

"You're really serious about this aren't you?"

"Yes I am. So if you want sex from either of us you'd better make my daughter cum eight times."

"Okay." Mom kissed me passionately then left for our son. About a minute late Taylor came in and said

"I heard you have to make me cum eight times." She laughed.

"I love you, and I know I've been paying a lot of attention to Cathy but I want you to know that I love you and I will never stop loving you." I took her into my arms and we kissed passionately. 

"Oh James I love you too, it must be really hard to be with two women at once and have a son. I want you for now and forever your my first love and you'll be my only love."

"I love you more than anything in the world and I want us to make a baby."

"Really, you're ready?" she asked with a huge smile.

"I want Erik and our child to be close enough to be friends. So yes if you're ready im ready."

"Yay!" she screamed. "I don't want foreplay just constant fucking the more you cum the better, because I haven't used birth control for the past week."

"You weren't going to tell me?"

"I was going to have you cum on me or in my mouth but since were trying to get pregnant I can feel your hot cum swim around inside of me."

I took her into my arms and passionately kissed her. We went onto the bed and she stripped her clothes off. When she was done I lined my dick up with her pussy and pushed in. she moaned and said "Oh yea fuck me! Fuck your sister's dirty cunt!" 

We fucked for about two hours until I made her cum eight times and she made me cum ten and all of it went into her pussy. When I went back to the nursery Catherine was asleep on the bed in the room. I went first to Erik who was asleep in his crib. I picked him up and brought him into our room and put him in the crib in there. I then returned and picked up my mom and brought her to our bed we all shared. I laid between two beautiful women and I loved them both deeply. I fell asleep.

***

The next morning I woke up to the sound of my son crying. When he cries we usually take turns today was Taylors but I took him since she was asleep.

"Hey Buddy," I said. When I picked him up he stopped crying. "Are you hungry? Well let's go get your bottle."

I took him downstairs to the kitchen. We had granite counter tops and stainless steel appliances. They all came with the house so we didn't object. When I went to the fridge I got my son's bottle with the teddy bear on it, for an unknown reason that one is his favorite. Probably because his mother always calls him her teddy bear. I put the formula in the bottle then put it in the microwave. From the past two weeks of his life his hair has started to grow jet black like mine, his hair was actually starting to grow in the middle so it looked like he had a Mohawk. When he was done with his bottle I gave his pacifier, for another unknown reason the only pacifier he likes is the teddy bear one. He will not chew on the other ones. "Your mother spoils you doesn't she." I could have sworn he smiled, but the doctor said it'd be gas but I didn't believe it. 

"Well, you stole the show from me didn't you?" I turned around to find my sister Taylor.

"Well you were asleep, and he was hungry." I replied. She then walked over and kissed me then gave a kiss on the forehead to Erik.

"Catherine says she wants me to be a second mother to him, but you just won't let me." She said playing with his hair.

"It's not that I don't let you, you were just sleeping, and like I said before he was hungry and I fed him."

"Well lets go watch TV we can watch his little cartoons."

We watched his cartoons for an hour until Cathy walked down stairs. "Well, it seems I've missed out on Scooby doo, too bad." I didn't know why but my son didn't like the baby shows he just got upset when we turned them on.

"Yea this time they're searching for what look like gold pizza slices." Taylor said.

Mom sat down and asked if she could hold Erik. I gave him to her and she just slowly rocked him in her arms. "He's so beautiful and he looks a lot like his father." Again I saw my son smile, but I said nothing because I knew it wasn't gas.

After another hour Taylor had already finished her shower and mom was close to done. I was stuck watching a Scooby doo marathon. When mom came out of the shower she took Erik so I could get in. when I was in the shower Taylor came in too.

"Didn't you already have your shower?" I asked.

"Yea, but I wanted to be with you. You're so good with Erik I can't wait until we have our own." Maybe I should explain our shower in the master bathroom there was two sinks, a Jacuzzi tub, and a huge area for just shower. In the shower room (What we call it) there was a shower head in all the corners except one. 

"I can't wait either. What do you hope for and be honest boy or girl?" I asked.

"I hope for a girl. Since Erik is my son too I hope for a girl so them I get to raise one of each."

"I hope so too. I've always wanted a boy and a girl."

"Well lets hurry up and get you clean."

"First I think I should clean you pussy, with my tongue." I went down and licked her pussy she moaned and cried out my name. When I was done I finished my shower and got ready.

When I was done with everything Cathy, Taylor, and Erik were watching Bones. No dought Erik was asleep otherwise he'd be whining for Scooby doo. When I sat on the couch Taylor was holding Erik so I ask mom "You want to have some fun?" she looked at me and nodded.

I took her hand and led her to the bedroom. When we were done having sex we returned downstairs. Taylor was still watching bones so I next to her and then mom next to me on the couch. I put my arms around them both and Taylor said "Hey J what's it like having two sexy women that want to fuck you all the time and have a cute baby boy that smiles only to you?"

"You've noticed too?" I asked her.

"Yea whenever he's in your arms or when you talk he smiles. He's only smiled to me once and that's when I mentioned daddy." She said.

"Well, maybe he likes me best." With that Cathy hit we playfully on the chest.

"You didn't answer my question." Taylor said.

"I think it's pretty sweet."

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Thanks for reading

-James