3 comments/ 22354 views/ 8 favorites Enreek Batu By: RaySersharp In the fall of 1998 I was living a charmed life, I just didn't know it. Ours was a very close family unit consisting of just me, my sister Chrissy, and Mom. It had been 8 years since our dad was killed in an auto accident. Each of us had gone into shock and then depression over this tragic loss and spent 30 months in therapy. -- Individually and all together. I was almost 10 and Chrissy was 12 when he passed. The therapy never made the pain of his death go away but it did help us restore some normality to our relationship with each other. We came out of this devastation drawn together, taking turns comforting each other. Initially we all slept in Mom's bed and this continued for over a year. We quickly gave up notions of modesty and became very comfortable seeing each other without much clothing on. Mom has always been affectionate with me and Chrissy so hugs and kisses are the norm. She was always so sweet and loving, but sometime during my 15th year the hugs became firmer and lasted longer, kisses had a new intensity. Looking back, I believe that was due in part to my growing up and looking very much like my father. I have his height, broad shoulders, and fine black hair. Even though we were way beyond casual around each other Mom respected my privacy. Chrissy, on the other hand, was more playful and bold. Being two years older than me, she had no problem barging in on me when I was naked or parading her lovely naked self in front of me. When I started puberty she was regularly checking me out, noting new hair growth and thoroughly embarrassing me by remarking on my developing "package". One day she offered to teach me how to kiss. I was desperately curious so I let her take my hand and lead me into her room for my training. She demonstrated the "first date" kiss, then "kissing with passion". She started out with closed lips and gentle pressure but it quickly escalated to open mouths and thrusting tongues. It wasn't long before she was taking my hand and placing it on her breast. I felt her hard nipple through the fabric of her blouse. I realized she was no longer being my teacher but was really turned on herself! Her probing tongue and heavy breathing was making me crazy, too. I was suddenly aware that her hand was on my erect penis, stroking up and down. She stopped long enough to pull the waistband of my shorts up and over, freeing the end of my dick from its confining tent. We had been sitting side by side on her bed but she pushed her lips against mine so hard that I fell backwards against her pillows. She followed, not breaking our kiss or letting go of my stiff dick. She swung her right leg over mine and slammed her pussy onto my protruding hard on and began frantically grinding her cunt on my big dick. I could do little more than try to match her rhythm. We both had powerful orgasms and stayed in that position, she on top of me, for at least a half hour, gently nuzzling and kissing. It was incredible how much it felt like making love, not just having sex. When we heard Mom come home we jumped up and I ran into my room to change out of my cum covered clothes. Chrissy had to change her clothes, too. After that, whenever we would hug or kiss we knew that we had to keep our contact brief and under control or risk going too far again but there was no doubt in our minds that we felt much more than just sibling love for each other. Even though I had a few sexual encounters with girlfriends I never again had felt I was "making love", just only "having sex". And she still liked to barge in on me in the bathroom "to check out the goods". I was a freshman at University of Maryland and living at home back in 1998. I was on the track team so I was allowed to keep my study load to just 10 credit hours per semester and still qualify for scholarship money. I became close friends with a freshman foreign student from Liberia, Africa who also ran track. He and I were in the same English 101 class, too. In a school as big as U of M, you look for and latch onto familiar faces whenever you can. His name is Enreek Batu, which was quickly shortened to "Reek". Partly, because he was convinced that liberally applying spray cologne would make him irresistible to females. So "Reek" was teased pretty often about that. That and how dark his skin is. I was surprised to hear African American students teasing him about being "the blackest n------- they had ever seen". He was pretty tough skinned but not really able to dish it back. I realized early on that he would be easy prey for some of the other students, but I vowed to have his back. Now I have to tell you that Enreek has excellent English skills, but he is incredibly naïve. His manner is sweet and innocent, to say the least. He has a quick and genuine smile that flashes brilliant white teeth. Other team members (including me) could be jealous of his running skill but no one could dislike him. When the Thanksgiving holiday was coming up I asked him about his plans. "Not a ting but study" he said. "And you, sir" he replied? Oh yeah, we teased him about his manners. To say he was always polite would be an understatement. "I'll be home with my family" I said. That afternoon I asked my mom about inviting Reek to stay at our house over the 4 day weekend. "Absolutely!" she said. "We'll fix up the club basement for him. Don't let him say no!" The next day in class I told Reek he would be spending the holiday with my family. "Thank you very much, sir, but I could not impose on your family." "Nonsense", I said, "My mom and my sister would love to have a guest, particularly someone from another country. If you say no they'll be terribly disappointed". "Are you sure" he asked? "Isn't this a big tradition holiday for American families?" "It's a tradition based on welcoming visitors, sharing hospitality, and giving thanks for our blessings." "Then I will be honored to come to your house" he answered. Mom and my sister Chrissy had a ball cleaning up the club basement room. It had a futon sofa that opened flat to be a twin bed and a TV, but not much else. Mom has a beautiful figure, with wide hips, a surprisingly small waist and large, prominent breasts. Because she's tall and also broad-shouldered, her breasts are striking but not so out of proportion. When we hug and kiss she presses her bosom firmly against my chest.. Sometimes I can feel her hard nipples, too. And she has the most beautiful red hair I have ever seen. It's a deep, genuine red, shiny and thick with a gentle natural wave. When she goes to work it's wound in a tight bun but once she's home it comes loose, falling down below her shoulders, with bangs that frame her lovely face. Mom and Chrissy resemble each other except that Chrissy has more dramatic curves. Her waist is even narrower but she has the same wide hips and broad shoulders. Chrissy is more lithe, with a runner's body but she has the same lush hair, only lighter. Her hair is a mixture of blonde and red, like copper and gold. Her hair is longer too, all the way to her waistline. Chrissy also inherited a stunning pair of tits, jutting out and up. At home she was always bra-less, her long nipples pointing at me, demanding my attention! Wednesday afternoon I brought Enreek home with me. He was so polite and sweet to my mom she took to him immediately. She showed him his room and a stack of towels and wash cloths that would be his all the while asking about his family, what his home in Liberia was like, what foods he liked, and on and on. "Give the poor man a break". We all turned to see my sister Chrissy on the stairs. She had just gotten home from her school and was now making her grand entrance. She was wearing a one piece summer dress that showed nearly all her legs. She was absolutely stunning! "How do you do, my name's Chrissy", my sister said, holding out her hand. "Hello madam, my name is Enreek Batu" and as he said that he took my sister's hand and brought it to his lips and kissed it. Enreek was so sweet and chivalrous that we all had to laugh. Not to be upstaged, Mom stepped up and said "And you can call me Pam". She held out her hand and Enreek took it and kissed it also. Chrissy and I both looked at mom with surprise on our faces. Mom just shrugged and walked past Chrissy to go up to the kitchen to start making dinner. From that moment on there would be constant competition for his attention by the two women. All through dinner Mom and Chrissy peppered Enreek with questions about his school, his family, and most importantly, his girlfriends. "I cannot have a girlfriend until I finish school" he said. We eventually figured out that he equated "girlfriend" with "sex" and "sex" with "marriage". His logic was simple enough - "when a man puts his penis in a woman he must marry her". He was so innocent! We spent nearly an hour trying to convince him otherwise, that a man and a woman can have sex without being married. "But why?" he asked. We all laughed and tried to explain dating in America to this naïve, sweet man. Mom had gone all out on dinner, with fried chicken (when was the last time we had that?), macaroni salad, cole slaw, and a huge bowl of fruit. And wine. Lots of wine. So by the end of dinner we were all pretty tipsy and having a good time. We never left the table but just sat and talked and laughed. Enreek asked about our dad and we took turns remembering his life. I saw the sadness in Mom's eyes and was afraid she'd start crying. Mom shook it off and told me to help Enreek get settled in his room while she and Chrissy cleaned up. I showed Enreek my room, the bathroom we would all share, and then headed downstairs to his room. We were thoroughly enjoying being away from school and "on holiday" as Enreek would say. "You certainly are a hit with my mom and Chrissy" I said. They're fighting now over who gets to jump your bones". "What does that mean?" Reek said. "They're horny. They want to have sex with you". Enreek's eyes got even bigger. "That is your mother and sister! How can you say that?" I had to laugh. "My sister goes to an all-girls school and my mom hasn't had sex since my father died 8 years ago. You're fresh meat and fair game!" He said "I do not understand how casually you speak of sexual intercourse, my friend" but I could see he was trying to think through all that had occurred during dinner and after. While he unpacked his bags I had to tease him about his spray cologne. "Man, you've got to lighten up on that stuff". "No way, man. This is what women like -- I saw it on TV!" I tried to grab the spray can from his hand and ended up getting a head to toe shot myself. "Jeez, Reek, now I reek". He thought it was hilarious that now I was doused in his cologne. Just slightly annoyed I asked "Do you need anything before I go to bed?" Enreek said "no, I'm OK. Thank you for bringing me to your home. You are a beautiful family." I swear I almost hugged him. Such a sweet, gentle man. Half an hour later, I was just about to drop off into a deep sleep when I hear "Kyle, are you awake, still?" Enreek was in my doorway. "What's up, man is something wrong"? "I can't sleep in the basement. It has no windows." It turns out he's claustrophobic. No big deal. "You sleep here and I'll sleep downstairs." "Are you sure? I do not want you to give up your bed." "No problem. C'mon " I got out of my bed and waited for him to get under the sheet. I pulled my bedroom door shut and padded down the hallway and down the basement steps. I fell asleep almost instantly. I awoke almost instantly, too. I felt a warm mouth on my penis and tried to make sense of where I was and what I was feeling. I was getting hard fast. Chrissy! She must have come downstairs intending to seduce Enreek. I don't know why I thought that was so funny, I just did. I thought I'd let her fellate me a little while longer, enjoying my penis getting bigger and harder in her mouth. My dick is rather large, nearly nine inches long and fat. I was totally focused on her hungry, eager mouth when all of a sudden she shifted, taking her mouth off of my penis. I felt extra weight on the bed and realized she was climbing on top of me. She's putting me in her vagina, I realized! I didn't know what to do. Chrissy teases me all the time and even grabs at my genitals, but only in fun. That time years ago in her bedroom had made us cautious about getting sexually intimate. She was so wet and ready, in no time she has me buried completely in her hot pussy, letting out a long moan. "Oh yes, I need your penis in me Enreek. I need you to take me completely." I was floored. It wasn't Chrissy engulfing my cock, it was Mom! And she thought she was having sex with Enreek! I started to go soft almost immediately. "No, baby, I need you to make love to me. Don't stop, I need this so badly!" I didn't know what to do. Mom is hot but she's Mom! I can't have sex with Mom! Oh, jeez, she'll die if she figures out this is me! But it was her voice, so needy, so desperate to be loved this way, I started getting hard again. "Yes, baby, give me your beautiful black penis. I need your penis now, make love to me now" I wasn't thinking with my big head, just the little head now. I held her waist and rolled her over, not pulling out, but instead being on top of her and even deeper in her. "Oh god, yes" she exclaimed and the relief in her voice was all the encouragement I needed to make powerful love to my own mother. I didn't need to rationalize it, I just did it! I could tell that it was so good for Mom, too. She struggled to catch her breath as I pounded my raging cock into her sweet vagina.. She moaned and then screamed as I brought her to one orgasm after another. I could feel the head of my dick rubbing across and beyond her cervix and bottoming at the end of her vagina. I would pull almost all of the way out and then slide all the way back in. She tilted her hips up giving me full access to her dripping pussy. I imagined my fat dick parting her curly red pussy hair and stopping only when my curly black pubes met them.. "Cum in me, I want your beautiful black seed in me!" That was all I needed to hear to bring me to my own orgasm and I shot stream after stream of my cum deep into her. I lowered my body and I kissed her on her lips. She kissed me hungrily. I felt her legs wrapping around my waist holding me firmly, very deep in her. Her hands worked their way up my broad back and onto my head. I guess she felt my hair because she suddenly realized I wasn't Enreek. As dark as it was in the basement I could only sense her horror upon realizing that she wasn't having sex with a young African man but with her own son. She screamed and actually threw me off of her. She slapped me with a powerful right hand blow to the face and rolled off of the futon bed and ran up the stairs. In an instant we had gone from sweet ecstasy to horror and revulsion. I didn't sleep at all. I just lay in bed and worried about what would come of our accidental encounter. I wouldn't be able to deny that I knew I was fucking my own mother. I knew it as soon as she spoke. It was me that had kept quiet, deceiving her and taking pleasure` from the most forbidden fruit of all. I loved her so much and now I was afraid I had hurt her bad. It was terrible of me to have sex with my mother. I had ejaculated in her vagina! I tossed and turned for hours. I finally got out of bed and started to creep up the stairs to go to the bathroom. I could hear Mom and Chrissy in the kitchen, closing cupboard doors a little too hard. It sounded like silverware was being thrown on the table. "Well I guess you had your fun last night!" Chrissy said. Mom gasped and slapped her in the face. When she saw me standing in the hallway she choked on a sob and ran out of the kitchen and into her bedroom, slamming the door in the process. Chrissy turned to me and said "What the fuck is she so upset about?" "What are you two arguing about, anyway?" I asked. "Well, last night I went downstairs to slip into bed with Enreek and Mom was already in bed with him getting her brains fucked to pieces. She was cumming again and again. I had to go back to my room and fuck myself" she pouted. I didn't know what to say but I guess I had a hang dog look on my face, too. "What's going on? Why is Mom upset with you?/" Chrissy has always been able to command me to tell her anything she wanted to know and quickly had me divulging what had happened last night. "Oh-my-god! You fucked Mom's brains out last night. No wonder she's unhinged. And what was going on in your head? Did you like fucking our mother? Did you cum in her?" There's no deceiving Chrissy. She could beat a confession out of anybody and I was conditioned to tell her anything she asked. "I did. At first I thought it was you waking me up.". "So you thought you were fucking your sister? You'd like to fuck me, wouldn't you?" I did not see that coming and had no defense. I didn't answer. She stepped forward and reached through my shorts to grab my penis. "I asked you a question. Do you ever want to fuck me?" I was completely under the control of my sister's hand and her eyes. I had been fantasizing about making love to her for years now but had never come out and said so. "Uh, yes" I stammered, "every day". "Good boy. Now let's go make this right with Mom, if that's possible." She let go of my penis and caught my hand. We walked to Mom's bedroom and Chrissy gently knocked. "Mom?" "Yes?" "We need to talk. Can I come in?" Just a moment of hesitation, then "OK". Chrissy opened the door and pulled me in with her. Mom was visibly distressed seeing me and started crying again. Chrissy sat down next to mom and motioned me to sit on her other side. "Mom, I know what happened last night. I know that it was you and Kyle making love downstairs". Mom cringed at the words "making love". Chrissy bent down to look in Mom's eyes. "I know that this is terribly painful for you. I know that we have a taboo as old as humanity itself against children having sex with their parents. But neither one of you planned to do that, did you?" Mom shook her head "no" and looked at me. I shook my head "no", too. "We're still a family, no matter what happens, am I right?" Chrissy asked. We both nodded yes. "OK. Now here's the deal. What happened last night, just happened. You can't undo that. But to let that mistake ruin a family is an even bigger mistake." Chrissy locked eyes with Mom. "You need to follow through with your original plan tonight and crawl into bed with Enreek and get your pretty redhead fucked silly". He needs an experienced woman to take his virginity. You certainly have done things I never have". She rolled her eyes indicating me and chuckled. Mom seemed to relax at that point. "Now I want you two to stand and give each other a hug." We did as she instructed. "Okay, now kiss. Don't worry, I'm right here, I won't let it get out of hand." We had to chuckle at her patronizing instructions. Our kiss was tentative at first but finished warmly and sincere. When we separated I said "I'm so sorry this happened, Mom, I love you so much I can't stand seeing you upset." "I know, Kyle, I love you too. It's done and in our past, we don't ever have to talk about it again. We hugged and kissed again, but Chrissy had an agenda. "Okay young man, go wake your friend up and feed him well. Now shoo!" I did just that. I didn't have much work to do for breakfast. Mom must have been unable to sleep too and apparently cooked everything that could be remotely considered breakfast food. Reek ate so much that I was afraid he wouldn't be able to go running that afternoon. Enreek Batu "So how did you sleep last night" I asked? "Just fine my friend, just fine. I did have sexual dreams, though." "What kind of dreams Reek?" "Sexual dreams, about your mother and your sister. I think I am a bad man to have such thoughts about such good women, especially when I am a guest in your home." "They would both be flattered to know they had that effect on you" I said chuckling. 'It really is a normal thing for men to have sexual dreams. Don't worry about it." We did go running that afternoon and had such a good time going through the neighborhoods I normally ran through alone. We got back to the house to find mom and Chrissy in fine form, giggling like teenagers. "I hope you're not too tired from running" she said. "Why don't you shower first, Enreek?" Mom had put her thick red hair in a beautiful French braid that went halfway down her back. She was wearing short shorts and a halter top. Her breasts were pushed up with plenty of cleavage showing. She was drop-dead gorgeous! For once, Chrissy had deliberately dressed down, wearing a large shirt over sweat pants. I slowly came to the realization that they were in cahoots, and had planned the seduction of Enreek. After Reek had his shower and I was taking mine, I decided I was hoping Mom would "get lucky" tonight. I remembered how desperate her voice was, begging for Enreek's black penis and fertile seed. We had subs for dinner, each person assembling his or her own from a large platter of cold cuts, vegetables, and condiments. Mom and Chrissy had changed the seating so Mom was between me and Enreek and Chrissy was in the chair Mom usually sat in, closest to the sink and refrigerator. Mom would occasionally bump into Reek and sat so close to him their thighs had to be touching. You go, girl, I thought to myself! Chrissy was way over the top, holding up one sub roll after another, saying "Not big enough." and "gotta put some meat in this". Chrissy and I were drinking wine but I noticed that Mom wasn't. Enreek had decided he wasn't drinking either. We were up late again, having a great time telling jokes and stories. Chrissy gave me a look and a nod meaning we should get lost and leave Enreek and Mom alone for a while. We quickly cleared the table and moved ourselves into the living room leaving the other two alone. "You think you're pretty clever, don't you, getting Mom in bed with Enreek?" Her Cheshire cat grin told me she did. Without saying a word she just stretched her arms over her head, arching her back, and thrusting her breasts forward. Turning her body towards me she pressed her breasts against my arm and leaned in close to my face. "Mom's getting her needs taken care of, how about you? What do you need little brother?" She brought her hand behind my head and drew me to her, opening her lips and closing her eyes. I was caught by surprise but only for a moment, returning her kiss. We went right back to that day in her bedroom, learning how to kiss. She broke away and stood up, holding her hand out for mine. "Come on, little brother, it's our time now." I put my hand in hers and let her pull me up and off the sofa. We walked past the now empty kitchen and paused for a moment in the hallway at the top of the basement stairs. We could hear muffled moans coming from Mom's room. With another big grin she started down the steps with me in tow. At the bottom of the stairs she leaned back and spun me around her letting me fall back on the futon. She was instantly on top of me and locking lips. Just as before, she lowered her vagina onto my hardening cock and began a slow grind. I had to stop her so I could unbuckle my pants to free my cock. Chrissy undid the buttons of her shirt and wiggled her tits in my face. They were magnificent, perky, turned up tits. My hands went right to them, thumb and fore fingers of each hand gently pinching her nipples. She moaned her pleasure and started to hook her thumbs in the waistband of her sweatpants. I helped her slide them off of her sweet cheeks and then rolled her off of me, reversing our positions. With me on top we were able to get her sweats off with little effort. I gently stroked up and down her labia and then found her clit. She lunged against my hand, all the while never breaking her lock on my lips. Her free hand found its way under my pants waistband and around my straining dick. With a gasp she broke our kiss and sat up. Letting go of my throbbing pole she pulled my tee shirt up and over my head. She then slipped the rest of the way out of her shirt. I was transfixed by her gorgeous breasts suspended in front of my face. They were a nice size but tight to her chest with no sagging at all. When she reached up and behind her head to undo her ponytail her breasts were thrust out even further. Her long, thick copper blond hair fell down around her shoulders and cascaded over her breasts. I lowered my gaze to her taut stomach and lower. I instantly fixed my gaze on her beautiful vagina. She had just the lightest bit of curly red hair above her mons and petite, pink labia below. I brought my face down to her pubes and gently nuzzled them. She smelled sweet and musky at the same time. I stuck my tongue out and drew it along her pussy lips from bottom to top. She shuddered and brought her hands to the back of my head and pushed my tongue against her clit. It was small, but very hard. I began tracing her labia again and again, with slow, deliberate strokes. Her breathing became ragged, punctuated with gasps. Her hips moved involuntarily, lurching up against my face and then falling back down on the bed. Suddenly her hands grabbed my hair and held my face still against her juicy cunt while she gasped and bucked wildly. I was fascinated by the intensity of her orgasm! I had a huge hard-on and desperately wanted to jam it into her hot juicy cunt but I held back, allowing Chrissy to come down gently from her massive orgasm. I moved up and placed my knees on either side of her waist and began sweetly kissing her lips. She opened her mouth and invited my tongue in and gently kissed me back. I had no doubt right then and there that I would never love any other women as much as I loved her. The length of my rigid penis was against her swollen pussy and ever so gently sliding up and down as we kissed. "Oh my dear brother, how sweet you are! Roll over!" I rolled over onto my back and watched as she reversed our positions, her facing me with her knees on either side of me. She stroked her wet vagina up and down my cock simply by tilting her pelvis up and forward, then down and back. "Do you remember when we did this years ago? I've been dying to do this to you ever since." She whipped her hair forward and over her head, making a tent over my face. Her hair smelled so good and excited everywhere it touched my skin. As if to answer her question I raised both hands to her breasts. I cupped my palms and rubbed them against the sides of her tits and gently tweaked her nipples with my thumbs and forefingers. Her head fell back and she let out a gasp and then a low moan. She began raising herself off of her knees and onto her feet, lifting her pussy up high enough to bring my swollen cock head in line with her vagina. She took her hand and grabbed my shaft and moved it forwards and back along her swollen pink labia and lowered herself onto my dick. My glans is very large, larger in diameter even than the base of my penis. It took her a few moments of stroking across the entrance to her pussy before she got it in. She inhaled sharply and paused, letting her tight pussy get used to my girth. I began to raise my hips to speed up her impalement but she pushed against my chest with her other hand. "Not so fast, cowboy" she said, I'll need to go slow at first. You're just so fucking big! I did as I was told, holding still as she would lower herself an inch, pause and then advance another inch. She got halfway down on my pole and then lifted herself up again, exposing all but my plum sized cockhead. Back down she slid again, this time gaining another inch, then pausing, then another inch. I was going crazy, watching my glistening cock slowly being devoured by the most beautiful pussy I could ever imagine. Her cunt lips followed every contour and vein as they approached bottom. The light was behind me and reflected off of her glistening red curls. I knew I was going to shoot my cum in her pussy and imagined her becoming pregnant with my baby! The second her cunt lips bottomed out I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled her body close to mine and rolled her onto her back. I took a moment to savor being entirely in her vagina, our pubic hair mingling. Her eyes were open and staring into mine as she began tilting her pelvis against the massive pole deep inside of her. I began slowly withdrawing and then returning, her pussy a tight sheath around my pole. I soon found my stroke, pulling almost eight inches out and then forcing it back in. Chrissy matched my stroke with her hips, spreading her knees far to the side giving me full access to her red hot pussy. Our eyes were locked on each other's as we consummated our love for each other. She was absolutely glowing, her long copper hair reflecting onto her face. I felt her breathing quicken along with an increased urgency in her hips. I felt my own cum collecting in my prostate and knew I would soon be shooting my love seed deep into her. Suddenly she pulled me close against her fabulous breasts and made a series of wild bucks against my pelvis, as if to drive me even further into her. I felt my seed rising and the start of my own blinding orgasm. I brought my arms under her and across her back and held her tightly as I made my final thrusts, my ejaculate slamming against the walls of her vagina. She wrapped her legs around my ass, locking me deep in her, while still rocking her pelvis back and forth grinding her clit against my pubis bone. We were pressed against each other, I brought my lips to hers and we kissed long and deeply. I brought my left arm out to roll us over, still tightly pressed against each other, but now with her on top. She let out a long sigh of contentment and laid her head on my shoulder and relaxed. We stayed like that for some time, our breathing perfectly in sync. "Oh my dear sweet brother, I think you shall be my husband instead." I had never thought this far ahead but obviously she had. "What about Mom?" I asked. "She'll just simply have to learn to share you, that's all." I puzzled over her statement, unable to figure out what she meant. "I don't understand. What are you saying?" I asked. "You and Mom are "in love", too. You don't know it but she does, she just can't admit it." I pondered that last bit for a long time. "How do you know all this? I mean, I know we all love each other but I'm just now realizing how much I am in love with you. I'm even fantasizing about us having babies". "Really? So soon?" She was obviously quite amused. "Well now I'm quite flattered, knowing I'm more than just a good fuck". I tried to put all the things I wanted to say to her in a kiss that would leave no doubt how much more she meant to me. She kissed me back, affirming all that was in my heart and in hers. The rest of that night was spent alternating short naps with more love making. It seemed we would both wake up as if on cue and gently ease into more intercourse. Each time we climaxed we would both feel my ejaculate shooting into her and think about the new life we would create some day. We got out of bed early and pulled our clothes on before going upstairs. As we came out of the basement and walked past the kitchen we saw Mom sitting at the table. She looked very tired, but not in a bad way. She raised an eyebrow as if to ask what we were doing, both of us in the basement together all night. Chrissy ignored the question and asked "Where's our Mr. Enreek this morning, did you make him a man last night?" Mom could only blush and take a long sip of coffee. I could see her smiling, though. "Go take your shower Kyle. Mom and I need to talk. And don't be long in there, there will be three more needing showers after you." I did as I was told, thinking once again that Chrissy was way ahead of me. I knew that Mom had spent the night with Enreek, fucking each other's brains out, but she must surely also know that Chrissy and I made love too. I found myself feeling jealous of Enreek and didn't understand why. I knew Mom had fantasized fucking him (did I ever!) and I liked him as a friend and trusted him. Maybe Chrissy is right -- I do love Mom and want to make love to her, too. As I picked out the clothes I was going to wear I allowed myself to fantasize making love to my mother. I imagined her naked, her enormous tits in my face, my lips on her nipples. I pictured her bright red curly pussy hair, glistening from my saliva and her own juices. I was instantly hard again and started stroking my cock and remembering how good it felt to thrust my big cock all the way into her, making her cum hard. In just a few minutes I was again ready to shoot my semen, but this time I imagined making a baby in my mother's womb. That thought pushed me over the edge, cumming hard into my other hand. I wiped myself with my tee shirt and made my way into the bathroom, clean clothes in hand. After my shower, shaved and dressed, I sat in the kitchen drinking coffee waiting for Enreek to wake up. It was nearly an hour later, after mom and Chrissy had taken their showers and gone outside "for a walk" that Enreek made his way into the kitchen. "I am in love with your mother and intend to marry her". He was almost giddy with delight. I smiled and said, "You can wait until after you graduate and have a job, you know." He pondered that for a moment. I had started making him a cup of tea, his morning drink. "Pamela is so beautiful. We made love the entire night!" He leaned in close and said "I feel very different now, Kyle, I am feeling very much like an older man." I handed him his cup of tea. He had suddenly become very pensive. "Where is your mother? I want very much to speak with her." "She and Chrissy went for a walk." They'll be back before long. You should eat breakfast and take a shower. I want to go running again this afternoon." I set out bowls, boxes of cereal, and milk. Just like me, Enreek enjoyed a bowl of one type of cereal and as soon as it was eaten we'd pour another bowlful from another box. We had corn flakes, then Cheerios, and finally a granola cereal. It was all carbs, just what we would need for running a good six-plus miles. Enreek got up and headed for the shower. I cleaned up the breakfast dishes, poured another cup of coffee and waited for Mom and Chrissy to return. Mom now knows that Chrissy and I slept together last night. I was sure that Chrissy had enjoyed the sex, maybe as much as I had. But what does mom think? It had really upset her to `accidently' have sex with me! If Chrissy hadn't stepped up and done the thinking for both of us it might have damaged our relationship forever. So why wouldn't it be upsetting to Mom for me and Chrissy to purposely have sex? Incest is incest, whether with your mother or your sister. This seemed different, though. I really love Chrissy, the way I should love another woman. I wanted to constantly touch her, hold her, drink in the smell of her hair and skin. I wanted to plant my seed in her and make babies. I was feeling myself getting hard again when I heard the door opening and the sound of their voices. They seemed awfully giggly, like two little girls, not women. They quieted somewhat as soon as they saw me sitting on the sofa. "Get up, you uncouth man" my sister said to me jokingly, "you should stand whenever women enter the room!" She held out her hand to pull me to my feet. I let her get me started and bounced up onto my feet. Rather than step back as I stood, Chrissy stepped forward and embraced me in a powerful hug and planted her lips firmly on mine. She tilted her head to the side and made a purring sound in her throat. She held me close to her entire body, her breasts, stomach and legs exciting my body. Her thigh found my cock and rubbed against it by shifting her hips from side to side. Blood began to flow into it. I was wondering what Mom was thinking about this overtly sexual behavior when I felt her hand on my back. Chrissy broke our kiss and slid to the side. Mom moved right along to take her place and wrapped both arms around me. Her eyes were sparkling with energy and looking directly into mine. I wrapped my arms around her gently, tentatively, aware that my cock was still growing, now against her leg! She smiled at me, then closed her eyes and stood on her toes bringing her lips to mine. I surrendered completely, letting my lips come to hers as if they were magnets. We both gasped at the pure sexual pleasure of our bodies touching, our acceptance of this lust we felt for each other, the red hot furnace of her vagina pressing against the white hot iron in my pants. I reached my hands up and into her thick hair, pushing her lips even harder against mine and started a slow side to side grinding of my cock against her pussy lips. My cock was now fully engorged and extended.down the leg of my running shorts, the purple head now exposed. I didn't care, I wanted to touch all of her, taste all of her, lose myself completely in her. "OK kids, that's enough" Chrissy said. I broke our kiss and stepped back slightly, not yet breaking the embrace. Chrissy's done it again, I thought to myself. She's managed to break down that natural barrier that keeps mothers and sons from having sex. "You sure know how to let a girl know you like her" mom said. She had a lecherous grin on her face and her eyes were now focused on my rock hard cock sticking out of my shorts. "Poor thing, you're ready for action, aren't you?" Then she shocked me by rubbing her hand down the entire length of my cock and rubbed a finger across the opening, catching a drop of precum. She brought it up to her lips and tasted it, her eyes once again locked onto mine. "Mmm," she said. Chrissy stepped up and kissed Mom on the cheek. "You go find Enreek while little brother and I catch up. Mom did as she said, turning once to blow me a kiss. My eyes were full of questions even though I hadn't found my voice yet. Chrissy smiled like a Cheshire cat and beckoned me back to the sofa. "Surprised?" She was terribly pleased with herself. "Mom and I had a long talk this morning. About you and me, her and Enreek, her and you -"she leaned in close and took on a more serious look. "Yeah, you and she have had a thing for each other for as long as I can remember. And neither one of you was really aware of it. I could see it, every minute you two are together it's as if the rest of the world becomes a little less important. Now here's the weird thing --". I couldn't imagine what she thought was more weird than me and Mom being in love with each other. "- It's the same with me and you. When we're together we're truly in sync with each other. I've watched you with your buddies and out in public by yourself. You're quiet, almost introverted. With me," a big pause now, "or with Mom, you are a different man." I was trying to remember what I was like around my friends and how I felt around Chrissy and Mom. I had imagined it was just normal family love, security, intimacy. "So what does this mean?" Am I a pervert for lusting after my sister and my mother?" I had already reached that conclusion. "Yeah, maybe. Well at least a lot of people would think so, but I don't. You see, I'm in love with you, too. And Mom is in love with you. I mean in love". The way Chrissy said things always sounded sensible, even if I was slow to get it. Enreek Batu "How was last night with Enreek?" "Oh she had a great time, though she's a little sore." "He's big, huh? I asked. "That and being a long distance runner he didn't let up until they both passed out from exhaustion! Want to hear something funny? When she was riding your dick she was thinking of Enreek. Last night, when she was riding his dick, all she thought about was you. She's had great sex twice; Now she wants to make love. With you." That helped me begin to make sense of Mom's behavior, how easily she slid into Chrissy's place, kissing me as a lover, pressing against my cock, touching me, licking my pre cum off of her finger! "So here's the plan little brother. I'm going to distract Enreek tonight and you're going to consummate your love with Mom. You should be gentle and take your time, just like you did with me -- at first..." She had a smile that said how much she had enjoyed our lovemaking. "This is really a big deal for Mom. You can't imagine how hard it was for me to get all this through mom's head this morning. "So you're going to sleep with Enreek?" "Yeah. Are you jealous?" "A liitle," I said, "maybe more than a little". "Good answer, little brother. I'd be hurt if you weren't. But I really want you and Mom to be together and the only way for Enreek to leave her alone is if I distract him." She reached up and turned my face towards hers and kissed me gently. "I love you so much little brother. The only person I could ever share you with is our Mom." With that she pushed herself off of the sofa and walked into the kitchen. I went outside and mowed the lawn. Reek and I went running again that afternoon. We didn't say much during the first few miles; Reek was clearly deep in thought. "Your sister and mother had a very long talk with me. Your mother does not love me. She says she enjoyed last night very much but tonight I should be with Chrissy. I am quite a bit confused by this." "You should be flattered by the attention, Reek. Mom and Chrisy are both hot women. They like sex as much as we do." "And you are OK with this? I mean, that I have intercourse with them?" I had to chuckle at his word choice. "If I had to choose one man I could trust with Mom and Chrissy it would be you. I know you are a kind and gentle man, and someone that I could trust completely." We continued our run in silence, simply enjoying the warm afternoon sun. When the house was again in sight I announced "tonight we'll have our turkey dinner. It's not like the turkey and stuffing in the school cafeteria!" Mom and Chrissy had been busy cooking the entire afternoon. "As soon as you two are cleaned up we'll sit down to eat". It was an epic dinner with all of my favorite foods: Roast turkey with stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, green beans with toasted almonds, hot cornbread, sauerkraut, cranberry relish, and apple pie. We ate at a leisurely pace, thoroughly enjoying the fine food and each other's company. Reek loved everything but the sauerkraut. Mom had bought some very good wine; I was surprised at how more I enjoyed very good wine! We felt so close to each other, sitting around our small kitchen table, eating this wonderful food! Around 8:30 Mom stood up and carried her plate to the sink. I stood up and gathered the rest of the dishes and carried them to the sink. Chrissy got up and caught my arm and drew me to her so she could give me a kiss and a hug. She intercepted Mom and gave her a kiss and a hug, too. She turned around and held her hand out to Reek. He took her hand and stood up from the table. He gave a sheepish smile to me and Mom and then followed Chrissy down the hall. Mom smiled at me and held her arms open, inviting me to step into them. I strode into them and wrapped my arms around her, drawing our bodies together. We kissed gently at first, our lips sweeping against each other, then, pressing more firmly until we couldn't help but surrender our entire mouths to each other's tongue. I was overwhelmed by the sheer unbridled passion Mom felt for me. Her body was making contact with mine every way possible. She held me tight to her breasts, her arms wrapped around my torso, her hands digging into the muscles of my back. I had both hands on her full cheeks, providing the pressure forcing her stomach against my hard member. She was moving left to right and back again, swaying against my erection. Both she and I would alternately take sudden gasps as the pleasure grew in intensity. We broke our kiss so we could each take a few breaths. I brought my hands up and into her thick red hair, holding her head inches from mine. "I love you so much, Mom., I don't think I'll ever have the words to really say all I feel." "I do know, my sweet baby boy, but we don't need words right now. Come into my bed, and into me." She turned and began walking to her bedroom. Fully mesmerized, I could only follow her swaying hips and their promise of heaven. She moved her head in such a way that her beautiful hair rose and fell on her shoulders in cascading red waves. God she was beautiful! I closed the bedroom door behind us. She turned and beckoned me to her side. She lifted her arms above her head and without any more prompting I started to remove her top. She was wearing a lightweight knitted top that was loose fitting but draped closely over her magnificent breasts. I found the bottom hem and slowly lifted up, exposing the top of her hips, then her belly, and finally, up and over those wondrous tits. I forced myself to focus on getting her top over her head and off her arms. She wasn't wearing a bra so I brought my hands immediately to her enormous breasts and lifted them, admiring their weight and firmness. I rubbed my thumbs across her swollen nipples, causing another sharp intake of air and then a long, drawn out "ohhhhhh". I moved my head down and started sucking on her right nipple. "Wait, baby" she said and broke away so she could sit on her bed. She motioned for me to join her but had me position myself so she could again cradle my head and shoulders in her arms and press my lips to her breast, suckling me like she had when I was a baby. "I loved nursing you. I never wanted it to end". I laid across her bed, my head in her lap sucking on her left nipple. It was long and easy to suck and pinch with my lips. I worked hungrily on the nipple as well as the large dark aureole. She moaned from contentment as she cradled my head in her arms. Minutes later she shifted me to her right breast. I fell into the same rhythm as before, hungrily suckling that big tit. As wonderful as that was, I wanted more, so much more than this. She started to pull on my tee shirt and I adjusted my position to make it easier. "Now help me out of these" she said, indicating her sweats. I straddled her legs with mine and began easing the waist band over her hips. She lifted her buttocks up and I was able to pull them down far enough to see her flaming red pussy hair. I was so glad she hadn't shaved! It must have been trimmed some because I could clearly see her pink vaginal lips, glistening from her excitement. I struggled to get myself out of the way so I could remove her pants completely, never taking my eyes away from her curly hairs. I brought my face in and inhaled deeply of her sex aroma. It was so incredibly warm and sweet and musky. I gently nuzzled her hairs and then touched my tongue to the pink folds within. I drew my tongue up and down their length and then pushed in. Immediately Mom began bucking and grasping at my head. "Yes, baby, that's exactly what I want, oh yes, yes don't stop! I was thrilled to be giving my Mom so much pleasure. She began her orgasms after only a few minutes, each one building on the other until suddenly she clenched her legs tightly on my head and shook her hips in a massive spasm. I stopped my tonguing and held still (as if I could have moved my head) and allowed her to gently come down from her climax. When her legs relaxed their grip on my ears I carefully moved up so I could kiss her lips. She responded with fierce passion, her arms again holding me tight to her breast. "I want you in me, now". I backed up enough to place the tip of my now nearly purple cock head against those lips I had tongued a few moments ago. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around the shaft of my now enormous dick and without taking her eyes from mine, she drew it up and down her vaginal slit to get the end good and wet and guide it to the opening. Once started I pushed in to her pussy, letting her hand guide me in an inch, stop in place, back out a bit, then in again a little deeper. After three or four inches she removed her hand and let her hips guide me in further. She took her time guiding me in and out and then in deeper, until I was finally in completely. It was heaven! I lifted my stomach off of hers so I could see my dark pubic curls mingle with her red ones. To see my dick going into my mother's pussy almost made me cum! I began a long gentle stroke that let us each feel the other completely. My fat cock head stretched her vagina as it moved inside her and her vaginal walls gripped every inch of my cock. She moved her hips in the same way that Chrissy did, tilting up when I was thrusting in and tilting down when I was in reverse. This alternated pressure on her clitoris and then the underside of my shaft. She was so juicy I could feel a constant trickle where my balls would contact her ass. I could feel my semen collecting and knew I was going to have a mighty orgasm of my own. My pace quickened, making shorter strokes but staying in deeper. My balls were slapping her ass cheeks with each stroke.. "Cum in me, baby! I want you to plant your seed in me now!" That's what I wanted, too! I was going to cum in my mother's pussy and impregnate her. She was going to carry my children! She clutched me even tighter and began another series of rocking spasms. She gasped and screamed at the same time, her face contorted from the intense pleasure she was feeling. Seeing her cum again started my own orgasm. I felt my scrotum tighten and my prostate erupt with a massive shot of thick hot cum shooting deep into her pussy. Again and again I blew my thick cum into her. "That's it baby, I feel your hot cum in me! Give it all to me, I want it all!" I stopped my stroke completely buried in my mother's glorious pussy, the final spurts from my dick coming less frequently. She would answer these aftershocks with her own response: a tight squeeze from her vagina. She brought her hand up to caress my face, the same hand at the same place where she had slapped me once before. This time there was no shock of horror, only a deeply loving caress. I wrapped my arms entirely around her torso and rolled over, positioning her on top of me. We stayed in this position, my cock still buried in her vagina for at least half an hour, nuzzling and kissing. I loved how her thick red hair was draped over my chest and shoulders, her natural body scents so stimulating! I felt my passion rising again and started sliding my still hard cock in and out of her glorious pussy. Mom suddenly put both hands on either side of my head and kissed me hard. Breaking away, she pulled herself off of me entirely and moved to the center of the bed. She was on her hands and knees with her beautiful ass up high and pointing at me. She put her head down low and wiggled that sweet derriere left and right. I knew immediately what she intended and moved quickly into position. My cock was fully engorged and eager to once again penetrate those gates of heaven! Mom reached around and grasped my cock in her hand and guided it to her pussy lips. Her thicket of red pubic hairs was glistening from our juices and parted easily for me to enter her with my thick meat stick. I slid all the way into her and started a hard, rhythmic pounding. I had a powerful grip on each side of her hip bones and rapidly impaled her onto my cock again and again. She bucked against me and threw her head side to side, that magnificent mane of red hair flying all around. There is something about this position that evokes the pure animal passion that lives deep within us. I was the stallion, powerful and dominating, she the willing mare, taking my swollen penis deep inside her, awaiting my release of hot semen! She suddenly reached between her legs and caught my swollen testicles in her hand. She was climaxing and wanted me deep inside her. Well, her hand on my balls set my own orgasm in motion -- another full load of hot cum shooting deep into her vagina. I pumped hot jets of semen again and again until I was completely spent. Mom didn't let go of my balls but just let herself fall flat on the bed taking me with her. I let myself lie on top of her, still pulsing within her now and then. "I always loved having your father fuck me from behind. You're so very much like him!" I answered with a throb and a push deeper into her warm pussy with my still hard cock. I slowly began stroking in and out. She raised herself up and pulled away from me so she could roll over onto her back. She spread her legs wide, inviting me to enter her once more. I began a recital of all the things I loved about Mom. "You have the most beautiful face -- I could kiss your face forever! I love your beautiful red hair! It's so thick and long and shiny! I love your hips and tits and nipples! I love cumming in your hot pussy! Mom smiled and listened to everything I said, nodding at the end of each of my sentences. "I love you too, my baby boy". We had fallen into a slow rhythm, my deep strokes in perfect sync with her rolling pelvis. I didn't want this to ever end! I was driving us to another powerful orgasm but there was no longer any urgency. We were completely in the moment with each other; Nothing else in the universe moved or mattered. "Do you really want another baby, my baby?" I asked her. "Oh yes! I want to carry your babies, as many as you give me". Nothing on this earth could be as wonderful as planting my seeds in this beautiful woman, this voluptuous goddess. We were now on a mission, a joint venture to become pregnant! We were staring into each other's eyes, intent on connecting my semen with her egg! There was no hurry, but each stroke had meaning and purpose. Her legs spread even further, giving free and complete access to my pile driving cock. Mom was intent on bringing me to climax, tilting her pelvis down as I thrust and back as I withdrew. Her gasping breaths were timed to my strokes so I knew she was feeling great pleasure, too. Unlike our earlier lovemaking, there was no urgency. We were in the same moment with each other, perfectly happy and in love! We began our ascent to orgasm, Mom had her eyes open and locked onto mine. We were in perfect sync with each other and with just one goal -- conception! "I'm cumming now, oh, oh, cum in me now! I answered her with a growl and a massive spurt of hot, thick cum. This time I pulled a few inches out so my cockhead was against her cervix. My pee hole was perfectly lined up with the opening to her womb. My semen was shooting directly into her baby chamber! Again and again I shot my hot jism into my mother's womb. Mom had squeezed her eyes shut but her face had the most satisfied and sweet expression. I was fascinated and could do nothing more than stare at her face and shoot my seed into her until I was completely spent. Mom slowly opened her eyes and took my face in her hands. "Boy or girl?" she asked. . I was overwhelmed with emotion as I imagined my mother carrying my child, her belly growing over the next nine months. We stayed together, caressing and kissing until we both passed out from exhaustion. It was Chrissy that woke us up the next morning. Mom still had the same sweet, satisfied face. "Well, well, well" she said with her familiar smirk. "It looks like you sealed the deal last night baby brother". I certainly couldn't keep that secret, my face glowing from last night's love-making. Chrissy slid into bed next to me and nuzzled my neck. "Next time, I want to watch you pound Mom with that fat cock of yours!" {Next day, Reek goes back to the dorm}. Before Chrissy had come into Mom's room I was feeling pretty spent. Now I wasn't so sure as blood once again changed course and began to fill my penis. And then Chrissy reached over and wrapped her fingers around my shaft. What she did next nearly blew my mind. Actually she brought her mouth down to my cock and began licking the end and all around the rapidly swelling head. She was cleaning my cock, tasting our juices. Once my dick head was clean she took the end in her mouth and began sucking in earnest. Her right hand was stroking up and down the length of my swollen shaft. I felt Mom's body shift and then her hand was working in tandem with Chrissy's. Mom's other hand found my balls and began gently massaging them. Ok, now I was in heaven! My hips began a slow thrusting into Chrissy's mouth in perfect time with hers and Mom's hands. Each of my hands took possession of a swinging titty from each woman. Previously, almost all of the intimate sexual contact was with one woman or the other, but not with both together. Each had experienced delicious intercourse with me but this was different! The three of us had crossed another boundary -- threesome sex! Again weight shifted in the bed and Chrissy's mouth popped off and Mom's mouth took its place. Each women still was working her hands up and down and Mom still was rubbing my balls in her other hand. In the light of day, seeing Mom's wild mop of brilliant red hair framing her face and seeing the top of my cock moving in and out of her full lips I once again felt my juices gathering. How could I possibly have any more semen after depositing everything I had again and again into my mother's womb? Once again they shifted and it was Chrissy's mouth that got the first blast. She took it deep into her throat and swallowed and then tried to give Mom the next shot. She almost made it in time for the next two spurts but most of it ended on her face. She caught the remaining shots in her mouth and swallowed each one. I was gasping from the intensity of my orgasm but could see Chrissy leaning forward to lick my cum off of Mom's face. Just as she had cleaned my cock of Mom's juices she was now cleaning Mom's face. As Chrissy was finishing up Mom started giggling. Chrissy stopped licking and took Mom's face in both hands. With a suddenly serious look on her face she slowly pushed mom backwards and began kissing her face in earnest. She kissed Mom's eyes, her cheeks and then her lips, slowly and with a passion that even I could feel! Chrissy pushed Mom's lips open with her tongue and began her own passionate moaning. She was now on top of Mom, face to face, the underside of her firm breasts sliding on top of Mom's larger, rapidly heaving bosom. Chrissy had placed her legs to either side of Mom's, but Mom was trying to open hers. Chrissy pulled her mouth away and began again on Mom's neck, then shoulder, moving her knees and ass towards the bottom of the bed. My sister shifted her weight so that she could gather Mom's breasts together and began sucking as eagerly as I had. I reached over and held her thick blonde hair up so I could get a full view of my sister's attention to Mom's swollen nipples. She would take one in her mouth and suck in her cheeks so it was held tightly to her lips. I could see a flurry of movement in her cheeks as her tongue wildly stroked across and around that nipple. With a surprisingly loud pop she let go and moved to the other nipple. Mom's naturally large nipples had already been swollen but I could see that Chrissy's work had caused it to more than double in size!