0 comments/ 334984 views/ 36 favorites Losing It Ch. 01 By: Just Plain Bob You remember when you were a young teenager, still a virgin, and with all of those raging hormones? The only thing important to you then was getting rid of your cherry; finding some girl willing to play 'doctor' with you, willing to let you lift her skirt and lead you to the promised land. Remember how you felt when your buddies would tell you that they had gotten laid? Remember drooling as they recounted each and ever juicy detail? Remember getting the name of the girl and hitting on her and being told to "Fuck off asshole?" I was eighteen, still a virgin, and it sucked! I live with my mom, dad and older sister. Mary is two years older than I am and early on we had agreed to despise each other. I'm told that this is common in families where there is an older sister and a younger brother, but I've never seen it in any of my friend's families. Whatever, Mary was in her third year of college and I'd heard mom and dad commenting on the crowd that she was running with. Frankly, I was surprised they noticed, but then what kid thinks that his parents know anything. The fact was that she was running with a pretty rowdy group and more than once I'd seen her sneaking into the house after going out and partying. I knew that she was drinking heavily and although she didn't smoke she did do some weed. I didn't have a clue as to how bad she really was until one weekend when my parents left town to visit relatives. I was supposed to spend the weekend at my buddy Ron's house, but we got into an argument and I stormed out and went home. When I got there the joint was jumping. Mary had apparently interpreted mom and dad's "You are not to have anyone over while we are gone" to mean that 'anyone' was singular and that therefore everyone (plural) was okay. I hung around outside and watched the comings and goings and looked through the windows to see how college kids partied. It didn't seem to be too much different from the parties that me and my buddies had except that instead of just beer there was some hard stuff and apparently plenty of weed. The girls seemed to be a lot wilder too. I saw a couple that seemed to get a charge out of flashing their tits and I wondered if I went in how long I could last before Mary saw and had a cow. Then I noticed that I didn't see Mary anywhere and when she hadn't made an appearance after ten or fifteen minutes I decided to crash her party. I walked in like I belonged there (which in a sense I did), grabbed a beer out of an ice chest and then I just mingled. I hadn't been there two minutes when one of the girls that I'd seen earlier came up to me and said, "Hi, I'm Jan. You're cute, want to see my tits?" and she lifted her sweater. Right behind her came the other one I'd seen and she hoisted up her sweater and said, "Mine are better." I stood there looking from one to the other and thinking that I'd died and gone to heaven. Then Jan said, "What do you think, are mine better than hers?" I smiled and said "The only way I can honestly judge them is to taste them" and I stuck my tongue out and leaned forward. Jan pulled down her sweater, snarled "Pervert!" and turned and walked away. The other girl gave me a nasty look and then took off after Jan and I heard a couple of guys standing near us say "Way to go dude." I headed up the stairs to my bedroom and walked in on a couple who were fucking on my bed. The guy gave me a nasty look and said, "What the fuck are you doing in here?" I ignored him and went over to my dresser and got the present that I'd received for my seventeenth birthday out of the top drawer. It was an Olympus D-370 digital camera and I loved it to death. Take a picture, plug the camera into a USB port on a computer and - viola - instant pictures. Just what I needed to get the photos that would give me leverage over Mary. The guy on the bed said, "Hey asshole, I asked you what you were doing in here!" I turned to him, "This is my bedroom dick breath and I don't recall you asking me if you could use it" then I raised the camera, said "Smile" and took a picture of him and the naked girl on my bed. While he was still trying to figure out what had just happened I left the room. I went back to the party and started to take pictures. A half-hour went by and I still hadn't seen Mary so I went back upstairs and started checking bedrooms. There was a different couple in my bedroom and they ignored me when I looked in. The spare bedroom had two couples on the bed and I quickly backed out and left them alone. There was another couple on the bed in Mary's room and when I opened up the door the girl giggled and said, "Oh good, reinforcements." I was tempted, oh God was I tempted, but I was after blackmail material and I had temporarily forgotten how bad I wanted to lose my cherry. It was in mom and dad's bedroom that I hit pay dirt. There in the middle of the king size bed was Mary - and three guys! I was so surprised that I froze in the doorway and lost valuable seconds. One of the three guys turned and yelled, "Get the fuck out of here" and that woke me up and I started snapping pictures as fast as the camera would go. I got seven before two of the guys got off the bed and came for me. I ran laughing from the room and left the house to go for a walk and to let things settle down. Twenty minutes later I went back to the house and I hid the camera in the garage. I went back inside the house, got a beer and started mingling again. I was having a good time. I was sipping a beer and a couple of girls had pulled me out onto the impromptu dance floor and I began to entertain the idea that I just might lose my virginity if I played my cards right when out of the corner of my eye I saw Mary. She was standing off to the side and I saw murder on her face. Any other time I would have been terrified, but not now so I ignored her. Ten minutes later I was in a quiet corner necking with one of the girls I had been dancing with and to that point she hadn't made any objections to my roaming hands. I was seconds from asking her if she wanted to see my room when Mary walked over to us and said to the girl, "You know that my little brother (and she emphasized 'little') is only eighteen, don't you?" From the look on the girl's face I sensed that she could have cared less, but I could also see that she realized that there was some "family shit" going on and she wasn't going to get in the middle of it. She excused herself and walked away. I looked up at Mary as she stood there with a self-satisfied smirk on her face and I thought to myself, "Okay bitch, you asked for it!" Now you need to understand that I never planned on showing my photos to my parents nor did I plan on telling them about Mary's party, but the bitch had just killed my best shot at getting rid of my virginity. I was mad; I was really, really pissed and it showed when I said, "Congratulations on winning the Dumb Shit Of The Month award. I only intended to have some fun with you with the pictures that I took to get even for some of the shit you've pulled on me over the years, but now you have gone and pissed me off. The only question now is do I call mom and dad now and tell them about this party or do I wait until they get home, tell them and then show them the pictures? No, there are really two questions. The other is do I just show the pictures to mom and dad, or do I post them all over campus and put them on the Internet?" Mary's face drained of color when the realization of what she had just managed to accomplish hit her. I turned and started to walk away but she grabbed me, "Wait! I'm sorry. We can work this out, can't we?" "I don't see how." Mary got a determined look on her face and in a flat voice said, "What do you want?" Actually I had been too pissed to consider getting something from her, but then inspiration hit me for the second time that night, "You just fucked up my best chance yet of getting rid of my cherry. You see to it that I get laid tonight and I'll give you the photos I took tonight, help you clean the place up after the party's over and promise that mom and dad will never find out about it from me. But if I'm still a virgin when the sun comes up tomorrow mom and dad WILL see the pictures and I swear that I will post the ones of you and three guys all over town." "Just how in the hell am I supposed to get you laid?" "Well you managed to find a way to keep me from getting laid so I guess you will just have to find a way to reverse the process. Just remember - laid by sunrise or you are fucked." I really didn't expect her to roll over and she didn't disappoint me. I was standing in a corner sipping a beer and watching the girl I had hoped to take up to my room walking up the stairs with some one else when three guys walked up to me. "Give us the camera asshole." "I don't think so." "You don't seem to understand you little dip shit. You will give us the camera or we will hurt you." "No, you don't understand. If you hurt me that will be just one more thing that Mary will have to explain to our parents when they get home." They looked at each other, finally figured it out and went looking for Mary to give her the bad news. The party began to run out of steam and people began to leave. At three-thirty in the morning there was only Mary and I and the mess. I was sitting in the kitchen eating a sandwich (beer always makes me hungry) when Mary came in and sat down at the table. "What else can I do to keep you quiet?" "I told you. Laid by sunrise or you are toast." "I tried. Honest to God I tried and there were even a couple of girls who would have done it if it wasn't for your age." "Yeah? And just how did they find out about my age, or did you forget that part?" "I'm sorry." "Sorry doesn't cut it Sis" and I got up and went up to my room. By then I'd had a couple of hours to get over being mad and I wasn't going to blab to mom and dad, but I wasn't going to tell Mary that. Let the bitch sweat until our folks got home. I'd been in bed about an hour when the bedroom door opened and then closed. A moment latter some one got into bed with me and a hand slid down my body and found my cock. As my cock leapt to attention I wondered who it was that Mary had found to take care of me. The hand stroked me a few times and then the person in bed with me shifted position and I felt something hot and wet surround my cock. I suddenly realized that I was getting my first blow job. The hot mouth slid up and down my cock and a hand caressed my balls and I wanted to turn on my bedside lamp so I could see who it was giving me all that pleasure. By the same token I was afraid to move for fear of causing it to stop. A couple of minutes passed during which I tried to fight off cumming because I didn't want her to stop, but she must have wanted to get it over with because suddenly a finger was pushed into my ass and I exploded like a volcano. I expected her to jerk her head off my dick, but she didn't. Her hands squeezed my balls as she milked me for everything that she could get out of me. My cock started to go soft and she took her mouth off of it and licked it a few times and then she said, "I don't usually swallow, but losing your cherry should be something special." I was stunned! The voice was Mary's. I had just been sucked off by my own sister! I didn't know what to say or do so I just lay there with my heart beating so fast and hard I was surprised that the bed wasn't shaking. "What's the matter little brother, cat got your tongue? Well tell the cat to let go because I want it. You are going to lose your virginity in everything tonight and that includes learning to eat pussy." She moved and I thought that she was getting up, but then her hips came down, knees on either side of my head, and she pushed her pussy in my face. I panicked and struggled to get up, but Mary had me pinned and she said, "Just lick it a little, it won't kill you." She couldn't be serious I thought. I knew that she'd had at least three guys dump loads in her that night; she couldn't really expect me to lick her pussy, could she? I started to say, "Fuck this shit" and fight my way out from under her when her hot mouth captured my cock again. God but it felt so good. Mary pushed her box down at me and I knew that if I was going to keep that hot mouth on my dick I was going to have to do what she wanted. I stuck my tongue out and gave her crotch a tentative lick and it didn't kill me so I licked a little harder. My tongue found the slit between Mary's pussy lips and I ran my tongue the length of it and Mary groaned and pushed her pussy down into my face and I did it again and got the same result. Okay I thought, this ain't so bad and if that's all it takes to keep her mouth going on my cock so be it. She tasted kind of metallic and salty, but it wasn't all that bad and so I stuck my tongue in her as far as I could and wiggled it around and Mary screamed and started to fuck my face with her cunt. Another thirty seconds or so and my cock was hard again. Mary turned around and using her hand to guide her she sat down on me and my cock felt pussy for the first time and I could have cared less that it was my sister's. I was no longer a virgin! Mary was starting to move up and down on me. She was supporting herself with both hands on my chest and I wished the room wasn't so dark because I would have loved to see her face. I wondered if her expression was disgust or hatred at having to fuck her own little brother to keep herself out of trouble. After a minute or two of sliding up and down my dick she said, "If you tell anyone about this I swear I'll kill you" and then she rolled off me and said, "You get on top and do some of the work." As I slid into her she muttered, "I can't believe that I'm doing this. I can't believe that I'm letting my snot nosed little brother fuck me." But even as she was saying the words her hands were gripping my ass and pulling me down to her. She pushed her ass up at me and what happens to most guys getting their first fuck happened to me. After only two minutes of sliding in and out I came. Mary cried out, "No, damn you, no. Not yet, please not yet" but I had already drained into her and was going soft. "Damn you! Rotten no good little bastard. Blackmail your own sister for sex and then don't even get her off. No wonder you were still a cherry." She completely overlooked the fact that I hadn't said one fucking word to her about her having to fuck me, but still, I did feel bad at not giving her what she wanted after she had made me feel so good. "I'm sorry. It's my first time. What do you want me to do?" "You mean that?" "Yes, I mean it. What can I do?" "Are you man enough to eat my pussy even though I've got your cum in me?" Her question, "Are you man enough", struck a nerve and I kind of got my back up. "I was man enough to stick my tongue in you when you first got into the bed with me and you had already fucked three guys on mom and dad's bed. Why would mine bother me?" "Then eat me little brother, eat my pussy." For the next five minutes I ate Mary's cum filled pussy while between screams and her going crazy on me she told me how she wanted it done. She had her hands in my hair and held me tight against her while she ground her twat in my face and moaned, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh god yes." It suddenly occurred to me that my cock was hard again and I pulled my face away from her box and mounted her. That time I lasted four minutes and Mary told me that I had almost gotten her off and she asked me to eat her some more. I started on her pussy again and after a minute she pulled away from me and swung over me in a sixty-nine. I found out quickly that if you are going to eat a cum filled pussy it is best to do it with the girl on her back. With her on top all the stuff runs out onto your face, but as long as Mary kept her mouth on my cock I was not going to complain. Suddenly Mary's body shuddered and she ground her pussy hard down on my face. I found out latter that she'd had an orgasm. At the time I didn't know how much store women put into getting them, but Mary seemed surprised that I had managed to give her two of them that night just eating her cunt. We fucked once more before falling to sleep next to each other and I slept soundly the rest of the night secure in the knowledge that I was no longer carrying the hated label of "virgin". The enormity of what I had done didn't hit me until I woke up next to Mary the next morning. Incest! I had fucked my own sister and that was supposed to be taboo. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror expecting to see a mark on my forehead or a brand of some kind that would proclaim to the world the crime against man and nature that I had just committed. I saw nothing, but that didn't ease my mind. Maybe there was some kind of aura that others could see around me that would tell them what I had done. "What are you doing?" I turned to see that Mary had awakened. I wasn't about to tell her what was running through my mind so I just said, "Nothing. I just got up." "Well get back over here." I walked back to the bed and sat down on it. Mary looked up at me, "Was it everything that you had expected?" I mumbled something to the effect that yeah, it had felt pretty good. "You don't feel bad about fucking your own sister?" Before I could say anything she said, "Of course you don't feel bad. You would have fucked mom if it would have gotten your cherry popped, wouldn't you?" Again, before I could answer she went on, "Well, maybe the next time dad goes out of town on business you can try to nail her, but for now if you will eat me I'll fuck you one more time and then you have to fulfill the rest of your bargain." "What are you talking about?" "Hey little brother you made a deal. You promised to help me clean up the house if I got you laid. I got you laid so now you have to help clean." It took us almost four hours, but we finally got the place to where mom and dad wouldn't know what had gone on. When we were done I went upstairs and I was in the bathroom taking a shower when the curtain was pulled back and Mary got in with me. She took the soap from me, soaped up her hands real good and then she took hold of my cock and began stroking it. It started to get hard and Mary said "You sure are a horny little fucker" and then she turned her back to me and bent over and grabbed the side of the tub. It was a second or two before I understood (what can I say - I was new at this) and then I put my hands on her ass cheeks, spread them and poked for her pussy with my hard on. I felt one of her hands take hold of me and guide me and then I pushed and slid right in. Mary gave a low moan as I moved into her and then said, "Hard little brother, fuck me hard." I lasted a little longer that time and just before I came in Mary's hot box she had a climax. It was the first time I got Mary to an orgasm with my cock and I was feeling pretty proud of myself. After we separated we scrubbed each other's back and I washed her tits, ass and pussy while she washed my dick. Predictably we ended up all hot and bothered and back on my bed. That time I lasted almost fifteen minutes before I shot my was and Mary had two climax's and then she had me eat her. "Fucking you is wrong little brother and you can't ever let anyone know. But you have a talent when it comes to eating pussy and as long as you are willing to eat me I'll fuck you. Is that okay with you?" I pulled my face away from her cunt long enough to say "Deal" and I went back to eating her. Mary and I fucked all over the house for the rest of Saturday and most of Sunday. We had to stop at noon and make one last pass through the house before mom and dad got home. I was sitting on the couch and Mary was kneeling on the floor in front of me and sucking my cock when our parents pulled into the driveway. As I was tucking my cock back into my pants Mary said she would see if she could borrow the car later in the evening, "Maybe we can go some place and finish what we just started." She started to leave the room and I called to her, "Hey Sis." She turned to look at me, "Do you really think that I can nail mom?" Losing It Ch. 02 I had managed to reach the age of eighteen with out having one incestuous thought and then during a weekend when my parents were gone I ended up having a red-hot incestuous affair with my sister. I blackmailed my sister into finding me a girl to take my hated virginity and when she couldn't find one she did it herself. When it was over she had said, "You don't feel the least bit bad at fucking your own sister do you?" Before I could answer she said, "Of course you don't. You would have fucked mom if it would have gotten your cherry popped. Maybe the next time that dad goes out of town you can try and nail her." May had planted the thought and I found that it wouldn't go away. At forty-five my mom was still a fox, something that I guess that I had always known in the back of my mind, but she was my mom so I never looked at her that way. Then I committed incest with my sister and didn't get struck down by a bolt of fiery lightening and then May made the comment about nailing mom and suddenly that was all I could think about. Mind now, I lacked the confidence to actually make a move on mom, but that did not stop me from thinking about it. My affair with May continued with her constantly finding new ways to corrupt my young ass. She taught me how to eat pussy, she let me take her in the ass and she had me hide in the closet and watch her with her boyfriends. She got a huge charge out of doing them and then having me come out of the closet, eat her and then fuck her. Her absolute favorite was to have me fuck her and then hide in the closet and watch while she had her boyfriend eat her. Whenever he would comment about how wet she was she would tell him that she got dripping just thinking about him coming over to do her. The only time I balked at eating May's pussy was the time she brought six guys home and fucked them. She finally talked me into it, but cleaning up after six guys took some getting used to mentally. Looking back on it now (from twenty years away) I realize that my sister was a cock hungry slut. Between the time she fucked me for the first time and up until the day she got married May fucked over sixty-five guys and those are just the ones I knew about. There were four of us that she fucked right up to the day of her wedding and three of us were back fucking her the day after she got back from her honeymoon. While I wasn't privy to most of what she did after she married and set up house with her husband I do know that she is still fucking several guys (besides me) oh these twenty years later. But the slutiest thing that May did was to fuck with my mind. "Have you fucked mom yet Little Brother?" "Hey Little Brother, dad is going out of town next week. You going to try and fuck mom while he's gone?" "Hey Little Brother, I stopped by the house today and mom looked a little down. She could probably use some cheering up. Maybe if you ate her pussy like you do mine you could cheer her up." As a result mom was never really very far from my mind. I began to notice the way she dressed, the way she wore her make up and I even tried to catch glimpses of her naked. Along the way I made an amazing discovery - something that had been there all along, but that I had never noticed - mom was as big a slut as my sister! Every time that dad would go out of town on business mom would go out. She said that it was to play cards with her girlfriends, but one night while I was out driving in the car I had just purchased I saw her coming out of a bar, but it sure wasn't no girlfriend she was with. He was as old as dad and he had his arm around her so, naturally curious, I turned around and followed them to a nearby motel. When they hadn't come out in two hours I went on home to ponder these new developments. I was awake when mom came home and I peeked out of my bedroom door as she came up the stairs. Her lipstick was smeared and she had that contented just fucked look that I was so used to seeing on May. I started following her whenever dad went out of town and found that she got fucked almost every night he was gone and almost never by the same guy. A couple of times I saw her with two guys and once with three. I saw her climb in back seats and I followed her to hotels and motels. She got into vans and into the campers on the back of pickup trucks. The only place she never went was to our house and it finally dawned on me that she never brought her men home with her because I was always there. The next time dad went out of town I told mom that I was going on a four-day camping trip with some friends. That night I followed her to a bar and when she went inside I went on home to wait and see if my theory was right. Two hours later I saw two sets of headlights pull into our drive and I headed upstairs to mom's bedroom and hid in the closet. It was a gamble - if she was alone and undressed and went to hang her clothes in the closet I was fucked! But she wasn't alone and she and her lover had lost most of their clothes on the way upstairs. I watched from the closet and captured all the action on my video camera as mom sucked him, fucked him, and gave him her shapely ass. I ran out of tape long before they ran out of steam and when mom walked him to the door I got out of her room and into my bedroom. After giving her time to fall asleep I snuck out of the house. The next night was the same but with a different man. Again I ran out of tape before mom drained the man dry. The third night was vastly different. For one thing I had five thirty minute tapes with me - I wasn't going to run out again. Mom walked into the room and was followed by not one, but four men. She slipped her dress over her head, unhooked her bra, stepped out of her panties and then did a twirl in front of the men and asked, "You like?" The men murmured their approval and then she walked to the bed, laid down and said, "Who is first?" Mom was a wanton slut that night. She let those three men do what ever they wanted to her and that included taking on three of them at one time. For five hours I listened to mom beg and plead for them to fuck her harder, to not stop, to cum in her and to make her cum. Finally the men dressed and mom told them to let themselves out. As soon as I heard the front door close I heard mom say, "Get out here!" I froze. She couldn't be talking to me - there was no way she could know I was in the closet. "Bobby, I said get your ass out here, now!" I came out of the closet and found that mom was not smiling. In fact her expression was one of disgust. She glanced at the camera in my hand, "I can only assume that the purpose behind the camera is to blackmail me. What were you going to do, threaten to show it to your father?" I didn't answer, mostly because I was too scared. "All right, get over here and let's get this over with. That's what you want isn't it, to fuck me?" I couldn't find words, but as I stood there looking at her with her legs spread wide and a trickle of cum leaking out of her cunt my cock was screaming, "Do it, do it." "Well? Either get over here or get the hell out of my bedroom." I took a deep breath, put the camera on the bedside stand and undressed. Mom didn't smile or say a word - she just lay there, legs spread, and waited for me to get it over with. I don't know why I did it, probably because I was so used to doing it with May, but when I got on the bed with mom I didn't move between her legs and start fucking her, I dove my face into her cum filled cunt and started doing everything that May had taught me about eating pussy. For a minute mom just lay there silently and then she gave a low moan, "God damn you, oh god, oh god" and her hands grabbed my head and she pulled me down into her pussy. She was pushing her hips up at me and crying, "Oh God, oh God, oh God yes." I spent several minutes munching on her muff until my cock threatened to explode. I pulled away from her pussy and before she could say or do anything I rolled her over on her stomach, pulled her to her knees and entered her from behind. I came almost as soon as my cock slid into the hot mess that the four men had left behind, but before I could become disappointed at it being over with so soon I became aware that my cock wasn't going limp on me - I was staying hard. Knowing that when this little episode was over I was going to pay a terrible price I was determined to get as much out of it as I could. I fucked her as hard and as furious as I could. She moaned, groaned and ground her ass back at me and I could hear her saying, "Fuck me you little bastard, fuck me." It was almost ten minutes before I came for the second time, but I still wasn't ready to quit. I rolled her over on her back and went down on her again until my cock got new life and then I moved between her legs and put my cock in her hole. As I banged into her pussy her legs came up and locked around me and her nails dug into my ass as she told me to fuck her. "Fuck me god damned you, fuck me." I'd already cum twice so it took me some time before I was ready to let go of my third load and mom begged me to keep fucking her and not to stop as she had orgasm after orgasm. I finally blew and then collapsed on the bed next to her and we laid there side by side for several minutes before she said, "Please leave. Please just get out of my bedroom." I didn't sleep well the rest of the night. I dreaded what the next day was going to bring. I knew that I had stepped way across the line and that I was going to have to pay for it. But nothing happened. The next day mom ignored me like I didn't even exist. Oh, she fixed my dinner and called me when it was ready, but she didn't eat with me or acknowledge my presence and that is the way it was for the next two days until dad came home. When dad got home she was civil toward me, just enough so that dad wouldn't get curious and ask questions. I began to look into moving out of the house. I was going to college but it was in town so I was living at home. I decided that maybe I needed to experience dorm life. One thing that had been going on since the night that I had fucked mom was that I spent a lot of time in my room looking at the tape of mom's gangbang and beating myself raw. I made sure that I didn't do it when dad was home as him walking in on me was the last thing I needed. One afternoon I was watching the tape and whacking away when I heard the door behind me open and then moments later close. I turned to look, but no one was there. Mom was the only other person in the house so I knew that it had to be her. A week passed by and one afternoon May stopped by while mom was out shopping. "I need my pussy eaten Little Brother." I of course being the loving younger brother I went to my knees and went to work. May was full of cum and I knew that it wasn't her husband's because he wouldn't be off work for another two hours. I had just dropped my drawers and was getting ready to fuck her when she asked, "How about it, have you fucked mom yet?" I put mom's gangbang tape in the VCR and May and I watched it as I took her from behind. May was speechless and kept looking from the tape to me and then back at the tape. "You did it? You actually fucked mother?" I nodded my head yes. "When?" "The night I made the tape." "Tell me about it you horny little fucker, I want to hear every little detail" but before I could say anything we heard mom come home. "What time do you get out of class tomorrow?" "Two thirty." "I'll pick you up and we can go to a motel. I have to hear all about it. You really fucked mom? God what a stud!" She gave me a quick kiss and got out of my room before mom could catch us together. That night at dinner dad said he would be going on another four-day business trip the next day. I glanced at mom, but she was looking down at her plate. The next day May picked me up at school and we went to a Motel 6. In between bouts on the bed I filled her in on what had happened between mom and me. I told her how I had stumbled onto mom's extracurricular activities, how I had followed her and how I had taped her. May listened to me in amazement, "If I hadn't seen that tape I wouldn't believe a word that you are saying. Mom a slut? Christ! Now I know where I get it from - it's in the genes." I told her that dad was going out of town again and that if mom was true to form she would be out looking for some strange cock that night. "I seriously doubt that she will ever bring a man home again, but you could follow her and see what she does if you are curious enough." The next night was like most of the others since the night that mom and I'd had sex. She fixed dinner and called me and then while I ate she went upstairs. I heard the shower running and I knew that mom was getting ready to go out. I imagined her putting on her make up, rolling her nylons up her long, elegant legs and stepping into high heels - and I gave myself a hard on. I finished my dinner and then went up to my room and got out the tape of mom's gangbang and then I started stroking my hard on as I watched it. I didn't hear the door open and then close and I didn't know she was in the room with me until I heard a moan from behind me. I turned and saw her standing there watching the tape and sliding two fingers into her pussy. She was wearing high hells and nylons and nothing else and I sat on the edge of my bed and watched her with rapt attention. Her eyes were glued to the TV and the images of the four men fucking her brains out and I began to think that she had forgotten that I was even in the room. Then suddenly she let out a low moan and climbed on the bed with me. Her hand reached for my cock, "Fuck me, please fuck me, oh god please, please fuck me." She was passionate, she was wild and she was insatiable. I fucked her, I ate her, I fucked her again and then she gave me a blow job and we started all over again. We continued until I was exhausted and she could not get me up again. I fell asleep with her looking down into my face with an expression that I could not read. The next morning she couldn't meet my eyes as she fixed our breakfast. I ate and then went up to my room to get ready for school. When I came out of the shower she was sitting on my bed finger fucking herself as she watched herself being gangbanged. When she saw me watching her she laid back on the bed, spread her legs and looked at me, "Please baby, please? I need it, I need it bad." Mom didn't go bar hopping the three remaining nights that dad was gone, but then I never made it to class on those days either. Mom and I fucked until we were exhausted and then we napped. When we woke up we went at each other again and we kept repeating the cycle until the day that dad was due home again. I did get a phone call during that period - it was from May. "I waited outside for her to come out and I was going to follow her and when she never showed I figured that since I was in the neighborhood I'd drop in and say hi. I didn't believe you Little Brother, I thought you were shitting me. I still wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes. You guys were so wrapped up in each other that you didn't even see me when I opened the door and looked into the room. God Little Brother, she was a total slut. Are you going to be able to fit me in from now on?" "I don't think you have to worry. If it happens again it won't be till dad goes out of town again. Until then I'm all yours." Dad has been gone for two days of a four day trip and mom hasn't left my bedroom except to eat and go to the bathroom. We use my bed instead of hers because she doesn't have a TV and VCR in her room and she can't seem to get enough of watching the tape of her gangbang. Quite frankly I hope she never does because as long as she is watching it she is fucking me and I can't get enough of her. But two minutes ago she asked me something that just might complicate my life. She was watching the tape as I was fucking her from behind and she said, "Baby, do you have some friends, maybe two or three, who might be interested in having some fun with an older woman?" Losing It Ch. 03 Looking back on it now I realize that it had to happen. It was just inevitable. I can only thank God that I wasn't there when it did. I had been in a confusing incestuous threeway for almost a year. It started one night when my sister crawled into my bed and gained steam three months later when my mother caught me in her closet taping her being gangbanged by four men while my father was out of town on business. Sis knew about mom, but mom never knew about Sis. Between the two of them I was getting more pussy than I could handle. In fact I was getting so much pussy that I never ever bothered to get a girl friend. I was virgin when my sister crawled into my bed and she and mom were the only pussy that I ever had so I have nothing to use as a comparison, but I'd be willing to bet that there wasn't any better pussy in the world. They were good because they loved to fuck. My sister May was fucking four different guys right up to the day of her wedding and she picked up with the four (of which I was one) on the day after she came back from her honeymoon and her poor husband hadn't a clue. Mom went bar hopping and picking up guys whenever dad went out of town on business and I had personally seen her with over twenty-seven different guys. In short - the women of my family were sluts. My mom's thing, after she started fucking me was watching the video of her gangbang that I'd made on the night she discovered me in her closet. I think that if she had never seen that tape we would have fucked only that one time and that I would eventually have moved out of the house and we would have become estranged. But she caught me watching the tape, it had lit her fire and we had been fucking ever since. I should have known we were in trouble the night she asked me if I had two or three friends who might be interested in having some fun with an older woman. Ha! Half the guys I knew would be interested in having fun with any woman, let alone a sexy older one. We both knew which "older woman" she was referring to and I suppose that I should have known that she wanted more than one cock to play with after watching her gangbang. I wasn't too keen on sharing her with anyone, but I did know that it was in my best interests to keep her happy. After all, how many eighteen-year-olds have a live in supply of unlimited super hot pussy? But I wasn't stupid. There was no way I was going to invite my buddy's home to fuck my mother. To do that would have been to kill my reputation to say nothing of all the weird looks I'd get from everyone when they found, and they would find out. And if I did bring a couple friends home there was no way that one of them wouldn't brag about it. I tried to tell mom that, but of course she knew better. "Don't you worry sweetie. All I have to do is tell them that if anybody blabs I'll cut them all off. Trust me, they'll keep each other in line." I still didn't like the idea and I told her so. Then I told her that I would not bring any one home. I told her I would invite someone over and leave them alone and it would be up to her to get him in bed with her. I was against it; I didn't want to do it and I had a bad feeling about it. But I also wanted unlimited access to what she was giving me so I did what she wanted. The next time dad went out of town I arranged for Tim to come over and help me move some furniture and then I split for the library to do some research on a paper that I had due. According to mom he hadn't hesitated when she seduced him. She told him that he could come back the next day if he brought a friend with him. "Would you do me a favor baby?" "Of course." "I'm still horny. Would you eat my pussy and then take me to bed?" I knew that Tim was still in her, but I had sucked so much cum out of May that I didn't even sweat things like that anymore. Mom was surprised that I was so ready to do it until I reminded her that I had buried my face in her bush no more than five minutes after four horny guys had finished with her. But I could tell she was pleased that I would do something like that with her. When I saw Tim the next morning I apologized for not being there when he got there. "No problem dude. I didn't have anything better to do." That afternoon Tim went back to the house with Terry. That night mom asked me again to eat her out before we went to bed together. For the next month Tim and Terry came over and did mom every time dad was gone on business and every night mom would ask me to do clean up before she fucked me into exhaustion. It was hilarious watching the way Tim and Terry behaved around me, being my good buddies and all, while trying to keep me from finding out what they were doing with my mother. Mom decided that she needed one more guy in her stable and she asked Tim and Terry to find a suitable candidate. Then she asked me to hide in the closet and tape the foursome. The guys brought Matt with them and that's when I knew that we were really in trouble. Matt and I had a history that went all the way back to first grade and we detested each other. I knew that if anyone was going to spill the beans it was going to be him. He would find some way to let me know that he was fucking my mother and he would do it in a way that would let other people know it too. I taped the gangbang and watching it made me so hot that I refused mom's request to eat her box before fucking her and I fell on her and fucked her as hard as I ever had. Then we went sixty-nine and then fucked again. I told her my concerns about Matt, but she told me that she could handle it. I knew better, but what could I do? I became a fixture in the closet and taped mom's romps as the group grew in number from three to four, then to five and finally to six. I knew that disaster was on the horizon, but I could not convince mom of the danger. Several months went by with dad averaging one week out of every two on the road and mom averaging five cocks a day while he was gone. One out of every three times I was in the closet with my eye on the view finder of the video camera and when the boys were done with her (or when she had worn them out) and they had gone I would come out of the closet like a raging bull and mom and I would fuck for hours. When dad was gone she never slept in her own bed and we rarely slept in mine - we spent a lot of time there, but not sleeping. What I was afraid of finally happened. A good friend of mine came up to me after class one day and told me that Matt was telling every body that my mother was a whore and that he had been fucking her for months. I went looking for him, but when I found him there wasn't anything I could do. The other guys from mom's little gangbang group had gotten to him first. I did send him a get well card telling him to hurry up and get well and that I couldn't wait to see him when he got out of the hospital. He dropped out of school and disappeared and no one saw him again for almost ten years, and yes- I did finally get my licks in. But the damage was done and even people who thought that Matt was a big blow-hard started looking at my mother and wondering. Word finally got to dad and he came home two days early and caught mom in bed with four of her young fuck buddies. Thank god that was one of the days I wasn't there. It got very messy and when the dust settled mom had the house and dad had everything else. Mom had to go to work and that cut severally into her sexual activities, at least for a while. Once she met the men where she worked and became friendly with them she got busy again. The divorce also put me and dad on the outs because I stayed with mom instead of going with him. I tried to explain to him that it was only common sense that I stay with mom. The house was only five minutes from the campus while his new place was sixty miles away, but he took my refusal to go with him as me siding with mom against him and it was years before the rift between us healed. The major change was that mom and I got to sleep together every night instead of just when dad was gone. She still had her gangbangs two or three times a week and sometimes I was in the closet and sometimes I wasn't, but she was always waiting for me legs spread wide. Things stayed that way until I graduated and took a job that took me out of state. Mom and I managed to get together six or eight times a year until cancer took her four years ago. May's husband finally caught up with her and he threw her out. Two years ago she came to live with me and as far as everyone around here knows May and I are man and wife. May is still as big a slut as ever and most people think that we either have an open marriage or that I'm one of those guys who gets his kicks from his wife fucking other men. I am forty-one now and I have had a rich and varied sex life and yet I have only been to bed with two women - my sister and my mother. If May has her way there will never be another woman in my life, but then as long as I have May why would I want one?