19 comments/ 221921 views/ 92 favorites Accidental Incest By: LilJen It was June 30th, 2003, my older brother Tad's 21st birthday. He was out celebrating with his friends after the party that mom and dad threw him at home. Can't say that I blamed him because even though mom and dad tried their best, they always threw lame parties. There always had to be a theme to every party. The year earlier, for my 18th birthday, they threw me a carnival theme party. To them it seemed like a fun idea but to me it seemed as if they still thought of me as a child. This was the very reason why I stayed at college for my 19th birthday. Tad's party theme this year was boats, of all things. Something he had absolutely no interest in. Hell, he could barely swim. I was still up at 1:45am, simply because I wanted to see what my brother looked like severely toasted for the first time legally. Why I thought he would look and act any different from the hundred other times he had come home wasted was beyond me, but I was waiting anyway, putting together a puzzle that I knew had a piece missing just to pass the time. I watched as cars passed the house, their passing headlights streaking across the darkened room. I must have been nodding off when there was a firm knock on the front door that pierced the silence. Immediately I had a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. As I looked through the peephole in the door I saw a police officer and immediately opened the door knowing that he wasn't going to be saying anything that I wanted to hear. "I'm sorry to bother you, miss. I'm Officer Nelson. Do you know Theodore Watson?" "H-He's my brother," I said, my voice lumping in my throat. "Is he alright?" "Are your parents here Miss...?" he said seemingly asking my name. "I'm Sarah. Mom and dad are sleeping." "How old are you Sarah?" "Nineteen. Is Tad OK?" my voice begging now. Mom and Dad walked around the corner in time to hear me ask about my brother. "What about Tad? Where is he?" dad bellowed. "You need to be calm, sir. Are you Tad's father?" "Yes, is he alright? Did he get a DUI?" mom asked, tears welling in her eyes. "I'm sorry, but Tad was in an accident. He wasn't driving but you should get to University Hospital as soon as you can." the officer said, sounding as if he had delivered the same words way too many times to too many families. My heart sank and I started sobbing uncontrollably. I heard the officer's and dad's voices but I couldn't hear what was being said. Dad had to physically move me away from the door so he could close it. Mom and I were crying and dad was trying his best to stay calm, all the while throwing tears away from his own eyes. Mom and dad dressed and within two minutes we were calmly being escorted to the hospital by the officer. The ten minute drive seemed like hours. When we finally walked into the emergency room, we found out that Tad was in the operating room and it would be a few hours before we could see him. The receptionist told us where to go to wait and said that she would inform the attending ER doctor that we were there. After sitting in the surgical waiting room for what seemed like hours, the doctor from the ER finally arrived to tell us that Tad was going to be alright, but that he had a broken back and that both of his wrists were broken. My mind immediately though the worst; paralyzation, wheelchair, all the things that you normally associate with having a broken back. But the doctor explained that with modern surgical wonders, Tad will most likely be back to normal because even though he did have a slight injury to his spinal cord, it should heal with time, as would the vertebra that had broken in his back. He said that the breaks in Tad's wrists were actually more severe than the back injury, but they too would heal in time. We all breathed a giant sigh of relief as the doctor spoke those words. We were still concerned but our tears seemed to turn from ones of sadness and fear to those of happiness. It was nearly 5:00am when dad woke me to say that Tad was out of surgery and was going into the recovery room. The doctor explained to us that Tad was sedated but that he had some function of both his legs and that in time he believed that Tad would make a full recovery. He also explained that the surgeons had placed a temporary titanium rod that fused three of his vertebras so that the one broken one could heal properly. He also explained that Tad was going to be in a brace and bedridden for at least six to eight weeks before he would even be allowed to stand. We turned the corner into the recovery area and saw that Tad had four IV's running and had an oxygen mask covering his face, which was scraped raw, swollen and bruised from the accident. We all stayed at the hospital for the better part of three days. And in that time, Tad was allowed to come out of the coma that the doctors had induced to keep him immobile. Fast forward 5 weeks... Tad's outward wounds had all healed and the only sign still remaining of his accident was the hospital bed planted in the corner of our living room that he was lying in still encased in his casts and brace. He had regained all motion in his lower body just as the doctors had thought. His wrists were healing nicely and Tad had become a pain in the ass more than anything else. He had to be fed and helped to go to the bathroom. But he was taking full advantage of the situation, causing mom to run endlessly to keep up with his every need and want. Luckily I never had to do the nasty chores, mom choosing to do it all herself. That was up until mom had to go back to work or risk losing her job. I was forced into a situation that I had managed to avoid for all those weeks, and one that I was not looking forward to. That Monday when mom returned to work I slept in, as usual. I mean, come on, I was on summer break and there was only a week until I had to return to classes at the University. I awoke to the sounds of Tad screaming my name. "SARAH!" he was yelling as loud as he could. I ran downstairs, still in my nightshirt, thinking he had fallen out of bed or worse. "Oh my God! What's wrong? Are you OK Tad?" I said as I got nearer his bed. "I've been yelling for you since 8:45!" he said excitedly. I turned to see that it was almost 10:00am. "What's the matter?" "Well I HAD to go to the bathroom, but since you slept all fucking morning, I pissed myself," he explained, "and now you have to clean it, and me, up." I glanced down at the bed and sure enough, the pad he was lying on was soaked to the point of not containing all of his urine and had slightly soaked the sheet under it and the bottom hem of the hospital gown he was wearing. I tried hard but I couldn't contain myself and burst out laughing. Tad, however, didn't see the humor in it. "What the hell are you laughing at? It's not like there's anything I could do about it, you ugly heifer. You're supposed to be taking care of me now. If I had known it was going to be like this I would have had them leave the catheter in and kept pissing in a bag." I should have felt sorry for him, but when I heard the name he called me I got mad. "Fuck you Tad! I never signed on as your nurse. You did this to yourself when you got into that car with Gary and the rest of those idiot friends of yours, even though you KNEW that no one should have been driving. I'm sorry I didn't hear you, but this isn't my fault. And if you think I'm going to wait on you hand and foot like mom does, think again!" I turned and started to go into the kitchen. "Where are you going?" Tad asked, his voice almost apologetic. "You want me to clean you up or not?" I asked, still highly pissed. "I'm sorry Sarah." His face softened and he smiled at me. Right away, I felt bad too. I smiled back. "Me too Tad, I'm sorry. I'll be right back I need to get another pad to put under you. Did you wet on yourself too?" "Unfortunately." "I'll have to go get you another sheet too then. Are you going to be alright for a minute?" I asked, not thinking that he had no choice but to wait. "Well, it's not like I can do much else but wait." he answered. I went and gathered the supplies I thought I would need to clean up the mess and the brother. I sat all the stuff on the table beside the hospital bed and reached for the top of his gown to pull it off. I peeled it over his wrist casts and slowly gathered it up so I didn't have to touch the wet hem, even though I had rubber gloves on. Tad said that he could lift his butt off the bed a couple inches so I could get the pads and sheet from under him. Luckily I remembered how we were taught to do it when Tad was still in the hospital. I had him and the bed completely stripped to the plastic covered mattress, Tad helped as much as he could considering his incapacitated state. But he was able to make the job easier. I soaked a wash cloth and started to wash his body. As I finished, and stopped worrying about if I could do what I had just done, I relaxed a bit and noticed the hair on Tad's legs as I removed the latex gloves from my hands. "You have hairy legs like daddy has, you know that?" I asked. "I know and I hate it." he answered. "Why?" I wondered. "It's too thick. Pretty soon I'm going to be covered like a bear." I laughed and without thought lowered my hand from my waist and gently stroked the long brown hair right above his knee. "Um, Sarah?" Tad said in a funny, questioning tone. "What?" I asked as I kept running my fingertips through his leg hair. "You might want to stop that." "Why?" I said as I turned to look at him. My eyes, however, never made it to his face. Tads cock had elongated and thickened and was starting to lift off his balls. I stopped and jerked my hand from his leg, feeling total embarrassment. I couldn't take my eyes off his still-growing penis. "I'm sorry Sarah. It's just that it's been a long time and all. I can't help it. And I can't do anything about it" I felt a thousand different emotions. Disgust, love, sadness, lust. I also felt my nipples harden and the sudden warmth I always feel when they erect themselves. Tad's cock was totally hard by then, pointing in all it's glory to the corner of the ceiling above his head. It wasn't the longest I had ever seen, but it was by far the thickest. I swallowed hard, trying to bring myself to think that I was staring at my brother's cock. It worked for a second or so until I saw it moving with Tad's pulse. It didn't move a lot, but I could definitely see it moving, almost throbbing. "Sarah? It's me, your brother? Remember me?" he said. I said nothing. It was as if a spell were cast on me. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I was numb and yet I felt every cell in my body tingling. Finally Tad nudged me with his fingers that peeked out of his cast. "Damn, Sarah, you act like you never saw a cock before." I swallowed a big gulp of air and exhaled it slowly. "Not like that one I haven't." I said, still in awe. "Well maybe if you put my gown back on we can both get over this and forget it ever happened, ok?" he said, his voice shaking. He tried to cover himself with his hands but the casts and the brace wouldn't let him get his hands close enough to do any good. I began thinking of everything I could to distract myself...and failed miserably. I finally gave in and looked right into Tad's eyes. "This is so wrong, and I'll probably go to hell for even thinking it, but..." I reached out and slowly encircled my hand around Tad's cock. I did my best to completely wrap my hand around it but my finger and thumb just wouldn't meet without squeezing it harder than I thought I could without hurting him. "Sarah, please don't!" Tad seemed to almost be begging. I ran my palm along the underside of it feeling the mushroom head vibrate slightly with the friction our dry skin caused. Taking one finger, I traced the circumference of his head then ran my thumb up the underside and circled the hole. The drops of lubricant oozing from it told me that Tad's begging belied his true feelings. "Sarah, please! You're my sister damn it!" he said, but his imploring belied his true feelings. I knew he wanted me to continue. I continued to knead his shaft and head, using one hand, then both. I lowered my hand to his sack and gently ran my fingertips up the center between his egg-sized nuts. My fingers found their way down his leg and back up again. I watched as I saw Tad's legs part slightly to make my finger's journey easier. It was at that very second that I knew that I was going to fuck my brother that day. Tad's moans slowly overtook his protests. When I stroked my finger from the underside of his massive head, down the shaft, over his tightening sack and down to his hairy anus and circled it, Tad finally gave in totally to me. "Suck me, Sarah." my eyes darted to his. All his trepidation was gone. Replacing it was pure, unadulterated lust. Tad didn't want me to suck his cock. He NEEDED me to suck it. As I lowered my head, I kept my eyes on his. The closer I got to his now purple-tipped cock, the wider his mouth grew. When my lips were mere millimeters from it, he began gritting his teeth in anticipation. Pursing my lips, I slowly kissed the very tip then opened my mouth further and sucked the pre-cum that was oozing slowly down from the enlarged hole. My hands were on his stomach and thigh. My tongue found the base of his cock and trailed down and around each testicle, my lips sucking each gently into my mouth and releasing them to gently slide back onto the side of his shaft. My eyes met his as I slowly inched my tongue up the shaft and tilted my head and engulfed about three inches of his cock in to my mouth. "Oh holy fuck." Tad sighed, the words drawn out to several seconds. I felt Tad's fingertips stroking the side of my head as I began raising and lowering my over-salivating, almost wide open mouth, my cheeks indenting and then puffing as I made Tad's cock slowly disappear a little more with every stroke. I began to feel his cock harden even more. I raised my mouth off his organ. "Don't tell me when you're going to cum. Just do it." I said as I replaced my mouth over his glistening cock. Tad nodded and again closed his eyes. My brother began lightly moaning which turned into a low-toned deep growl. I felt his cock begin moving up to meet my downward movement. Tad was doing his best to fuck my mouth. Slowly his growls turned to guttural grunts. His fingers were trying to hold my head so he could pump his cock into my mouth. Then as if he was suddenly electrocuted, he stabbed his cock into my mouth. His member seemingly seized in my mouth and I suddenly felt his seed spraying down the back of my throat. "Uh, Uh..." Tad grunted with each spasm of his cock. I let him spend himself in my mouth, sucking the last drop from him. My lips kept his softening cock imprisoned until it withered to less than half it's full size. I watched as Tad slowly opened his eyes, signifying his return to this plane. He smiled at me and touched my cheek to which I opened my mouth, displaying his seed to him, smiled back and proceeded to swallow it as he watched. "Damn, Sarah! That's hot!" he said as I opened my now empty mouth. I stood beside his bed and reached for the hem of my nightshirt, raising it slowly revealing to my older brother that the material he saw was all I was wearing. As the hem inched upward, I began revealing my secrets to him. He was the first person in the family to know that I shave my pussy. He was the first to know that I did get that tattoo of the spider that my mom had forbidden me to get. He was the fist to know that I had my navel pierced and most certainly was the first family member to see my small, but firm 32-A breasts which still featured hard, erect dark brown nipples. Tad watched as I pinched each one and pulled them out, stretching them as far as I could before letting them spring back and instantly retake their shape and form. He watched as I slowly stroked my smooth skin from my throat, down between my breasts over my dangling navel stud, over my fatty, hairless mound and continued right into my crevice. His eyes followed my fingers as they emerged from my secret place, now glistening from my own horny secretions, and made their way back from where they had already caressed. He followed my fingers as they found their way into my open mouth, my lips surrounding them, sucking them. I reached and grasped the bar above his bed. The one he would use eventually to help him get in and out of bed. I pulled myself up and over my brother as he watched my every move. Placing my knees on either side of his hips, I held onto the bar and lowered myself slowly and sat in his lap. I grasped his half-hard cock and flipped it up so that it lay in his patch of brown pubes. Sliding myself forward carefully, I began undulating my pelvis, rubbing my overly-sensitive labia and clitty along the length of his rod. I felt his cock harden to it's fullest as my secretions bathed his cock, making it glide effortlessly along my inflamed lips. My own release was rapidly approaching and I wanted to cum on his cock. I raised myself and grabbed his fully erect prick and pointed it at the place I needed it the most. I looked directly into Tad's eyes. "You want it?" I asked. Nothing more need said. Not by me. Not by Tad. I reached between my legs and parted my lips, lowering myself until his head was barely nudging inside me. Reaching up, I grasped the bar and began slowly lowering myself onto him, rebounding a couple times to get his thick cock wet. My orgasm was imminent, nothing was going to deny me this. Never had I been this full, never this horny, this needful. As I felt his hair begin to tickle my bare mound I felt Tad starting to raise himself slightly. "Don't move. Let me!" I said, trying my best to talk and pant at the same time, Tad acknowledging my request. I placed my hands on my knees, slowly increasing my speed on his cock. Tad placed his fingers over mine. Going as fast as I dare, I began the ascent to my release. My cheeks and chest flushed with heat, my pants turned to gasps. I looked down into Tad's eyes. He knew. He needed me to cum as much as I did. "Yeah, Sarah. Cum on my thick cock! Get yourself off, baby. That's it!" Tad coaxed my orgasm from me. His heated words drew from me the most powerful, most draining orgasm of my life. It caused me to stop breathing, and in the next instant to scream. My legs flew open then clenched the hips they straddled. I was pinching my nipples so hard I swore I was drawing blood, not caring if I had. Every cell in my body seemed to explode at the same time. My pussy was rhythmically squeezing the shaft it was impaled on, letting it go, then seizing it again. My toes curled then flexed as if they were fingers. I had lost control of myself. And it was glorious! But it was not over. Every time I moved, I felt him inside me, stretching me like no other had before. And I climbed rapturously to another, and another and still another before I felt my brother's cock stiffen and heard him begin his crescendo of passion. He lifted me once more to the level never attained before as he shot his seed into the depths of my womb. Our final orgasms coinciding, coexisting, one furthering the other. I collapsed beside Tad, finally satisfied, fulfilled, satiated and filled with my brother's love. I had never felt so loved, so much a woman as at that very moment. Fast-forward four years... I am happy to say that Tad fully recovered from his accident with nothing more than a stiff wrist. I am happier to be able to say that our love has done nothing but continue to grow, our passion increases with every passing day. And I am ecstatic to be able to tell you that our smart, healthy daughter Isabella just turned three. She is so excited and can't wait to see if she is going to have a brother or a sister, who is due very soon. Accidental Incest This story is about a 21 year old girl and her 19 year old brother... BethAnn walked into her baby brother's room to wish him goodnight. She stopped at the door, as he was lying in his twin bed with his pajama bottoms around his ankles. His rock hard cock was standing straight from his body, his hand fisted around it, slowly stroking up and down the full 7" of it. He hadn't noticed her standing there, completely transfixed, watching as her not so baby brother began to stroke faster. Her eyes followed his hand; up, down, up, down, until finally he began to arch his back and his eyes rolled up into the back of his head. He let out a loud groan and his hand tightened near the tip of his cock as rope after rope of cum shot from the purple tip of his cock. He lay there for a moment, breathing heavily, his hand and chest covered in his white nectar. BethAnn watched as he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked his cum from it, sighing deeply as he relaxed. She was mortified, yet completely fascinated at this sight before her. It had been years since she had seen her little brother naked, and she had never before seen his cock hard. She snuck out the door before he noticed she was there and tiptoed back into her own room down the hall. She crawled into her own bed and drew the covers up to her chin. She closed her eyes but could not get the image of her little brother stroking his big cock out of her head. She found that her hand had drifted down between her legs and into her own pajama pants, and was pleasantly surprised to find out that she was dripping wet. She knew it was wrong to be touching herself with the image of her brother's cock in her head, but she couldn't seem to help herself. One finger slipped inside her dripping pussy, then two, and she imagined he was sliding into her slowly, tickling her clit with the top of his dick. Her clit was so large and sensitive, she knew that all she needed to do to finish was tickle it just a little. Her heart jumped each time her finger brushed lightly over that sensitive nub. Her breath caught in her chest every time that she saw him cumming, and the video was replaying over and over in her head. She gasped as she could hold out no longer, and broke into the strongest, most powerful orgasm she had ever imagined. As she lifted her fingers to her own lips and licked them clean, she imagined it was his sperm she was tasting. When she opened her eyes, she almost screamed. He was standing there at her door, watching her. He shifted inside the room and shut the door behind himself. "I know you were there," he said. "You watched me cum. Then without saying a word, you snuck back here and touched yourself until you came. I've been watching you at night for months now. You are all I think about when my hand is stroking my rock hard cock, Bethie. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. You are just so beautiful." She sat there in silence as she tried to digest what her baby brother was telling her. He had been watching HER! For so many months he had been getting off to the thought of her! She didn't know what to think, and was still in shock when he came up next to her and sat down on the bed. He placed a kiss on her forehead and took her hand in his. "My beautiful Bethie, I know it's wrong, but I just can't help the way I feel about you. I think you feel the same way too, at least I hope you do..." He leaned down and kissed her gently on the mouth, his tongue just barely brushing against her lips, leaving it to her to take the kiss deeper. She was still shocked, and very startled at the fact that he had just kissed her lips, but it felt so right, so she kissed him back. How wrong could it be, if no one ever knew? She poured herself into the kiss, and felt his hand creeping slowly up between her legs until he was stroking the crotch of her panties. She spread her legs and let him touch her, his touch sending electric shocks all throughout her body. "My god, you are so wet," he moaned into her mouth. She just groaned in response; forming words was beyond her mental capacity at that point. Her entire being was focused with his hand between her legs, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm until finally she begged him, "Johnny please, I'm begging you! Take me already!" He climbed between her legs and without a second thought from either of them plunged deep inside her. She cried out in pain for the first second, then, as her virginity broke, moaned in pleasure as he set a steady rhythm, sliding in and out of her pussy until they both collapsed in orgasmic bliss, his cock releasing all of his pent up frustration from the prior months deep inside of her. They continued to lay in bed, naked together, and kissing, until they fell asleep. The next morning they awoke, and remembering the night before, shared a passionate kiss, leading to another hot lovemaking session, rivaled only by the one they had shared the night before. In between kisses as they stirred to get up to get ready for class that morning, Johnny tried to tell BethAnn that they needed to talk about what had happened between them, and figure something out if it was going to continue. Somehow, she ended up on her knees between his legs, his cock disappearing in and out of her mouth. Finally, he gave up trying to talk as he felt his balls pulling into his body, and the waves of pleasure becoming more and more intense. "Bethie, I'm going to cum, baby! Pull out....... Pull OUT!" Before he could wrench his cock out of her mouth he exploded deep in her throat, and she swallowed every drop of his enormous load. "Okay, it's decided then," he said to her. "I cannot live my entire life never feeling that again... Your amazing kisses, our amazing lovemaking, your wonderfully gifted tongue. We just cannot tell ANYone, especially mom and dad, EVER about this, about us." She just nodded serenely as she licked a drop of his cum from the side of her mouth. "Yes, sir," she mumbled to him. "That's my good girl... now get on that bed, it's my turn to return the favor..." But that, is another story altogether... Accidental Incest John Arnold was watching TV alone in his living room rubbing his crotch. He was very horny and this boner he was sporting wasn't helping very much. He had only had sex twice and they were the two greatest moments of his life. John was 18 years old with a muscular build. He had broad shoulders and was a football captain. Unfortunately, the season was having its mid season vacation so he had nothing to do as he whittled away the end of his senior year. John's hard on had calmed down and there was nothing good on so he decided to go upstairs and see his mom. He was actually bored enough to go talk with his mom! She was in the shower a little while ago, but the water had turned off ten minutes ago so he assumed everything was all right. John opened the door to his mother's room to see his mother walking out of her connected bathroom completely naked! Alex Arnold, John's mom, was in her mid thirties but definitely did not look it. She was a buxom beauty. Large perfect DD tits stuck out in front of her with no hint of sag. A luscious round ass had smooth cheeks that bounced and jiggled with every one of her steps. Her freshly shaved clit shined with wetness and her shiny brown locks fell over her flawless face and partially covered her bright blue eyes. She whipped her head towards John and screeched for him to get out as she desperately tried to cover her big tits. John jumped back and closed her door with a bang. Susan Arnold, John's sister jumped out of the bathroom she shared with John and yelled, "Mom! Whats the matter?!" And believe it or not she was naked too. She took after her mother in the looks department except Susan is much tanner and had brown eyes, liker her father. Her tits were the same size despite being more petite than her mother which just made them look bigger. Susan's equally luscious ass stuck out behind her and John could see some white foam near her pussy. She had been shaving it! "Eeek!" She screamed, "Pervert!" and Susan sprinted back into the bathroom and slammed the door closed. John could hear it lock. Those had been the most embarrassing two minutes of his life. He had seen his mother and his older sister, although she was only 10 months older than him- just old enough to be in a different grade, naked one right after the other! Also, although he didn't want to admit it, John's hard on was back. He had never thought of his sister or his mother as particularly attractive. He could certainly tell they were hot and he got enough shit from his friends about it, but he had always understood they were family and that was an uncrossable line. Too embarrassed to stay John left his house to go to his friend Kevin Janson's house. He and Kevin weren't as close as they used to be, but he would understand because his mom was also an absolute fox. Mrs. Janson, or Ms. Janson as she liked to be referred since the divorce, was often mistaken for my mother's twin because they looked so similar. Kevin and John looked pretty similar too, but not nearly as close as Mrs. Arnold and Ms. Janson. They even had the same name, just used different nicknames! The big difference was Ms. Janson had blond hair. Mr. Arnold was still in the picture, but his frequent business trips, like the one he was currently on, left Alex very sexually frustrated, although she'd never admit it. John had called Kevin and told him he was coming so he wasn't surprised when he saw Kevin in his front yard waiting for him. "Kevin!" John called towards him, "Why are you out here? I was hoping your mom would have some lemonade ready for me!" Ms. Janson always had some fresh squeezed lemonade ready whenever he went over the Janson house. "Haha," Kevin laughed, "I don't even think I told her you were coming over, I think i just said I was going out to hang with a friend. I'm in the mood for a walk around the block anyway." That was something that annoyed John. Kevin always loved taking walks around his neighborhood, but today John was in the mood. He wanted to talk to him about what had happened alone anyway. Meanwhile Alex Arnold was extremely embarrassed about having her 18 year old see her naked. She decided to call her good friend Alexis Janson and see if she could go over her house to talk about it. Alexis said that her son had gone out with a friend so it would be fine. Alex said goodbye to her daughter Susan, who said a very quick goodbye back, and left. Alex didn't know her son had also seen her daughter naked. "So then he said 'Alexis, you should really dye that hair! You don't want people thinking you're dumb because you're blond!'" Kevin concluded. John had told Kevin his story and so Kevin tried to cheer him up by telling him a funny story about something that happened to his mom. It didn't work very well. We went back to Kevin's house. Kevin said that he had to go finish cleaning something in the backyard before his mom found out he had lied about doing it. He claimed it wouldn't take more than a half hour but John didn't really care. He could use some alone time with Kevin's HD TV. After about 10 minutes of watching TV in Kevin's room, John couldn't deal with his boner anymore, which he still disturbingly had from his mother and sister. John headed out down the upstairs hall in the Janson house to get to the bathroom when he passed Ms. Janson's room and peeked in. He couldn't believe his eyes. Ms. Janson was lying on her front on her bed, naked, stroking her pussy. Her long blond hair flowing down her back. Her beautiful butt was slightly raised into the air as if inviting him to take her. Sweat started rolling down John's face. He had had a huge crush on Ms. Janson for years and he was so horny! He couldn't take it anymore, it was time. John very quietly took off his shoes and socks, then his jeans, his t shirt, and finally his boxers. He crept over to her and aimed his cock and stuck it into her pussy. She breathed in very deeply as the pleasure overwhelmed her. John took hold of her big tits and started thrusting into her. His balls making slapping noises as the smacked her ass as he fucked her voraciously. "Oooooooh Goddddddd!" She moaned as he fucked her clit as hard as he could. "This feels so goooooooood!" "You are so fucking hot ma'am," John moaned almost inaudibly as he rammed her. Why did he say ma'am? He just sorta did it on instinct. "Oooooh," Ms. Janson squealed with pleasure, "Call me Alexis!. "Oh Alexis," John breathed out as he gave her nipples a good squeeze. He started sucking on Alexis' neck when he couldn't hold himself any more and cummed into her. "OOOOOOOOOOOOHHH YES!!!!!" She screeched as the pleasure overtook her, "Don't worry I'm on the pill." She had to bite a pillow on her bed to stop herself from screaming anymore. Despite having just cummed, John was back to full length and needed her again. He flipped Alexis onto her back and he could see she was still muffling her face with the pillow. John went into her again, this time suck her tits during. They tasted so good. He was fucking faster than he even thought possible. John wanted desperately to make it last , but he couldn't handle keeping such a big load in him so he burst unexpectedly soon. Alexis seemed to orgasm at the exact same time as she completely clenched up and let out a very high pitched squeal. He could hear it even over the pillow. John fell onto his back panting, he brought his hands over his face to wipe the sweat from his eyes. While he was doing this he heard movement and then his cock felt suddenly wet and warm... and then the pleasure shot through his whole body! He looked up to see Alexis Janson giving him a blowjob, her face buried in his lap with his cock in her mouth, her hair falling over the sides of her face. His first blowjob. John felt very dreamy... then he felt even better. She had deepthroated him. He had heard it felt good but this was better than he could imagine. John's cock started to twitch, but he wanted to last a little longer this time. He grabbed the sides of her head and pushed her farther down on his cock. She made gagging noises but that just turned him on even more. She started suck faster now. Her head bobbing up and down on his rod, up and down and up and down and up and down and... he shot a huge load into her throat. She swallowed most of it but some spilled out onto her face. John fell onto his back again panting and unable to remove the enormous grin from his face. He felt Alexis' mouth leave his cock and he heard her fall back too. He started to laugh and then she laughed too and they were both laughing hysterically. Then she said, "God that was the best fuck I've ever had." The grin completely vanished from John's face. His boner was starting to come back, but it just faded into nothing. His body started shaking. He prayed he misheard, but that was the first thing he had been able to really hear her say clearly... and he recognized the voice. He sat straight up on the bed, facing the woman he had just had sex with. She sat up straight too, also with a huge grin on her face. The huge grin also faded away as soon as she sat up. John realized he hadn't actually seen her face that whole time, nor had she seen his. But at this point there was no denying he was looking at his mother's cum soaked face. __________________________________________________ A week had passed since that day. John hadn't waited for Kevin to come back inside, he just shot out of that room, grabbed his clothes, dressed in a millisecond, and sprinted home. He had learned his mother had gone to Kevin's house to see his mother and talk about when he saw her naked. Ms. Janson had suggested a makeover might make her feel better so she dyed her hair blond. Alex ARNOLD then confessed to Alexis JANSON that she had been feeling very horny lately so Ms. Janson let her pleasure herself in her bed while she went out to do shopping. Mrs. Arnold thought John was Kevin when they were fucking. As soon as she got home she washed the dye out of her hair. John and Alex hadn't been in the same room together all week. Susan didn't notice, something was distracting her. Luckily, Halloween was the next week so that gave John a reason to be out all day. He and his friend Zack were planning on egging and teepeeing houses all night. Childish, but something to do. John and Zack were leaning against a tree, panting and laughing. They had just egged a cop's house and he had given them a run for their money, but they got away and they were both wearing masks so he hadn't gotten a good look at them so it was OK. Only a few trick or treaters were walking around this street. They were about a mile and a half away from John's neighborhood and about 2 miles from Zack's so there wouldn't be anybody there to recognize them. However, they were surprised by how unpopular this area was for trick or treating. Suddenly, Zack gave John a hard elbow to the side. "What the hell?" John asked, annoyed. Zack just pointed and John's jaw dropped beneath his plastic goblin mask. Two girls were walking down the street towards them. They looked about their age, but they looked nothing like the girls in their class. The one on the left was wearing a tight spandex Catwoman costume. The tight black suit stretched over her big tits and her round ass. But the one on the right was out of this world, possibly the hottest chick John had seen outside of an internet page. Dressed as Zombie Wonderwoman, she had a zombie mask on her face with skimpy red Wonderwoman bra and panties and nothing else. Well, the bra wouldn't be skimpy on most people, but this girl had huge round tits under them, but not so big they were gross, if that was possible, and her ass was perfectly shaped for the rest of her body. Catwoman grabbed Zack and started dragging him away, he didn't struggle. John was lucky enough to get Wonderwoman. John and Wonderwoman went behind a nearby house with the lights off, probably nobody home, and John went to take off his mask, but Wonderwoman stopped him and said in a very breathy, sexy voice, "No, lets keep this anonymous." She reached into her purse and took out a condom and threw the purse on the ground. She went to her knees and pulled John's pants and boxers. She pulled her mask up enough for her mouth to be visible and started licking John's shaft, from the balls up to the tip. His knees nearly buckled from the pleasure. When she kissed the tip he nearly blew his load on her mask. Suddenly Wonderwoman took his whole dick in her mouth and started sucking with incredible mastery. This was obviously not the first blowjob she had given this week, probably not the first she had given today! But John didn't care, he was in heaven. She started deepthroating him and pretty soon John couldn't handle it and exploded. His whole load shot down her throat and she swallowed it all like it was nothing. John ripped off her bra and started fondling her tits, but he made the mistake of squeezing her too hard to she brushed away his hands and walked over to the back of the house and pulled down her panties. She leaned over sticking her ass out. She stuck her finger in her asshole, then her pussy and said, "Choose." John grinned beneath his mask and ran over and started ramming her ass. She gasped a little, clearly expecting him to choose her pussy, but she took it fine. Wonderwoman's ass was tight, but she clearly had had anal plenty of times. "Oooooooh" she moaned as he rammed her against a back window. Her bare tits pressed up against the glass. John was sweating heavily under his hot mask, but he was fine with it. He had never fucked a chick up the ass before and it was really fun. He almost laughed out loud, but then he noticed something. A faint light in the window. That house wasn't empty, they just turned off the lights to watch a movie! A bunch of teenage guys were heading towards the window, dumbfounded about what was going on. Surprisingly to John, this actually turned him on and he cummed a huge load into her ass. He took out his cock and saw his seed dribble out her ass. Wonderwoman was starting to move, but John wasn't through with her yet. Just looking at the goddess made him hard again so he grabbed the condom she had taken out and started ramming her pussy, hard. She was slammed against the window again, but she didn't mind. He felt good. He starting fucking harder than he ever had before. The guys in the house began cheering him on as he reached around and squeezed her buxom bosom. Wonderwoman starting screaming with pleasure and she grabbed John's hands and squeezed them with all her strength. He could tell she was orgasming but he was done yet. The guys inside gave John a round of applause as they saw her orgasm. She felt weak at the knees. She had never had an orgasm like that before. It was wonderful. Finally John spent the rest of his load in her pussy. Well technically in the condom, but you get the idea. The guys inside were sad as they got dressed and waved goodbye. Wonderwoman was still topless because John had ripped her bra. Back on the street, Catwoman was waiting and she looked impatient and angry. Zack was sitting on the curb looking like he had just dropped a million dollar lottery ticket. Then John saw a stain in his jeans and understood what happened. Catwoman and Wonderwoman left very quickly and John gave Zack his jacket to tie around his waist to cover the cum stain and they went their separate ways home. When John got home he saw his mother had already gone to bed and sister wasn't home. John took off his mask and sat down in a comfy chair in his living room smiling. The sex he just had was incredible enough that his disturbing memories of his mother and been nearly wiped away. He was the happiest he'd been since he saw his mother's face covered in his cum. He was still sitting, holding his mask, and smiling when his front door opened and his sister came home. John had been avoiding his sister since he saw her naked, not as much as he'd been avoiding his mother, but now he didn't care anymore. In fact, he felt bad about it and wanted nothing more than to give his big sis (barely older) a big hug. He ran to the front door to see her, but tripped over a fold in the rug and in his attempt to stop himself from falling he ran into his sister with his arms still outstretched for a hug but they came around and clasped and squeezed her ass and his face fell into her big tits and the shock of the fall caused him to suck in and suck. He froze, he was very embarrassed about seeing her naked, well now he was squeezing her ass and sucking her tit... but he could feel her ass flesh as well as some clothes, and he was sucking on bare tit. He jumped back. "The only reason I'm not giving you a black eye right now is because you already saw me naked and no guy could resist sucking my tits after seeing me in all of my glory," Susan Arnold said, "And I guess it doesn't matter that you are seeing my naked cause you already did once." John was locked on her tits. "Oh ya, I'm topless cause this guy I was fucking, I don't know who he was, ripped off my bra. I'm not very innocent in case you were wondering. You probably thought I was your innocent bis sister, well I'm not so get used to dealing with that. The thoughts you're gonna have will be revenge enough for what you just did." She was topless and wearing a wonderwoman style panties and holding a zombie mask. John felt sick. "Stop looking at me like that you pervert!" Then Susan saw the goblin mask in John's hand and looked at him for a second, speechless. John wanted to run, but couldn't tear his eyes from her huge hooters. Susan sprinted upstairs in a flash. __________________________________________________ The next day John left the house as soon as he got up. It was a Sunday so he knew nobody would care where he was and he really didn't want to see his family. He was dreading his father's return in a few days. Susan woke up feeling very dirty. She had fucked tons of guys, some guys she didn't even know the name of, but nothing was ever like this. She went downstairs to see mother drinking coffee alone at the kitchen table. She looked disturbed, come to think of it, Susan thought, she had looked pretty weird all week. "Hey mom," Susan said, "Is something wrong?" Alex looked at her and put on a fake smile and replied with, "No honey, everything is just fine!" Susan saw right through her, "Mom come on, you know you can tell me anything, I promise I won't judge." The smile faded from Alex's face and she burst into tears. "Oh Susan! I did a terrible thing! I-I-I-I cheated on your father! I didn't want to! It just happened so suddenly and it felt so good I didn't want it to end!" Susan just laughed a little and said, "Mom that's nothing to be ashamed of. We woman have powerful urges and powerful needs. Dad is gone a lot and I understand. We can keep this a secret." "No, no, no Susan," Alex continued, "That wasn't the worst! I fu-had sex with.. with... with somebody I shouldn't have!" Susan was unmoved. "Mom, trust me, whoever it was it wasn't as bad as who I had sex with last night, trust me." "No Susan it was worse. It was definitely worse! Wait... you had sex last night? Then you're not a virgin?" Susan laughed and said, "God no! That ship sailed years ago! I haven't ended a date without sex since I was fifteen!" "Honey that's not right," her mother said defiantly. "Ha! Mom last night I crossed the border of whats right and I didn't even want to. Besides, why isn't it right? Sex is great. Its the greatest thing in the world and, as they say, if you've got it, flaunt it. I was given the gift of a killer bod and I use it. Trust me, you've got a Hell of a sexy body too." "Well..." Alex said modestly, "Maybe I do. But marriage is a sacred commitment! You should be faithful to your husband!" Accidental Incest "Well I ain't married and I don't see why I should be, at least until I lose my looks, but I'm gonna make sure I'm getting a senior discount when that happens!" Susan said. They both laughed at that. It was a good long laugh too. They looked at each other and smiled. Alex and Susan both felt better about what happened, even though they certainly never intended to tell the other the full story. So they should never know they both fucked the same guy, the same member of their family, and out where he was hiding, John was hoping it would stay that way.