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Beth and Sam

By: Jena121



I was 25 years old at the time. I had attended the event with some mutual friends and started talking to her at a break in the proceedings. 

She seemed like a very bright mature lady and had been sitting at the next table to ours. Beth, that was her name, was helping herself to a cup of coffee and a biscuit when I started commenting on some of the questions and answers that had already been asked. She stood about 5'6" tall, with a full, rubenesque figure, nicely rounded in all the right places. I would say she was about 40 years of age but was later told she was 43 years old. Her hair was still a very dark brown with no gray hairs showing, and cut close to the head; framing her lovely face. Her gray eyes shone with a brightness and twinkle every time she laughed, and her lips looked good enough even for me to devour. 

Describing myself, well I was just a fairly run of the mill guy. I did work out 3-4 times a week and enjoyed a good jog most evenings. I stood about 5'10" and had a fairly good outlook on life. I had light blonde hair and classic facial features and loved the more mature woman. Beth was in my sights but I felt I couldn't rush things.

I asked her if she would have a coffee with me one day, maybe at lunch or after work. She accepted the invitation and gave me her business card.

I saw that she was in the same business as I was; she worked for an Architect.

Of course, that led to more discussions about the work, when I found out that she didn't just work for the firm; she was the firm. I hadn't caught her last name on our initial meeting. I am an architect myself and had been in business for about 5 years. I had been very lucky in obtaining some very resourceful projects early in my career and was now set up to be able to pick and choose any future jobs.

Well, a couple of days later, I rang Beth and asked her if she would meet me for lunch one day that week. We made a date for the next day. 

I wanted to impress her, so made a reservation at an up-scale restaurant and called her and asked if I could pick her up as it was on the way for me from my office.

When I collected her from the office, she looked so desirable. Dressed in a pale lilac blouson dress with a swinging skirt, high heels and flawless make-up and hair; she looked like a model.

"Beth, you look lovely today," I commented.

"Thank you Sam," she replied shyly.

When we pulled up at the restaurant, she was speechless. Then she commented that she had only ever been there once before, and that was with a client. She had found it was a very expensive eatery.

"Well Beth, only the best for the woman I want to see more of."

She laughed, "Why thank you kind sir."

As we sat and ate, we talked for at least 2 hours. Filling each other in on various aspects of our lives; in general, getting to know each other. I discovered that she had been a single mom when she was quite young, and even though she had tried, she hadn't been able to put herself through University and look after her child. In the end, she had him fostered out and would visit each weekend, wherever possible. Over the years she found it harder and harder to keep up the contact. He Gs begun school and had camps that came up on weekends and holidays and she was studying very hard for her Degree in Architecture. (I knew what that entailed,)

By the time she had obtained her Degree, her boy was now 6 years old and growing away from her. She then found how difficult it could be for a woman to break into the world of men. All of her working hours and more were now being poured into attaining success. She still sent Birthday and Christmas cards and presents but had a lot less contact with her son. By the time he had turned 17 years old, she had only seen him about half a dozen times in the last few years.

He then decided that he didn't want any more contact with her and cut her out of his life. He wanted to go his own way, making his own decisions.

So she just put her heart and soul into the business and eventually made it the success it was today. Of course, she still missed him, but felt that she had no say in his life. She was not even sure in what direction he had gone. Hopefully, not in the wrong one.

After we finished eating, I asked Beth if we could meet for dinner one night. She accepted gracefully and we made a date for the next night.

Again, I took her to an up-scale Italian restaurant. She commented that she had never been to this one. 

"Do you splurge on all your lady friends like this, Sam," she enquired.

"Only the ones I want to seduce," I replied, with a big grin on my face.

"Oh well then, I had better take advantage of that," she quipped.

We again had a wonderful evening. A tasty Lasagne with a Zabagaloni for desert, and some very heady Italian wine to accompany the meal. Beth commented that she thought I was getting her drunk so that I could have my way with her.

"Beth, I would never do anything to hurt or harm you, and definitely nothing that you didn't want. You have my word on that," I told her on a serious note.

"Well Sam, at the moment you have me at a disadvantage. I am afraid I want you very much. You seem to be so much more mature than your age, and I find that you are very sexually appealing. If it is only for a one-night fling, I can live with that."

I didn't mean it to be just a one night stand with this lovely lady. I had much longer range plans for the future, but I would see how we got along sexually first and then put my proposition to her. I was quite sure that our coupling would be satisfying for both of us.

We finished dinner and walked outside to the parking lot. I opened the passenger side door and as Beth bent to slide into the seat, I held her and bent my head to meet her lips. We kissed. Fireworks exploded round us. We were locked together for what seemed like eternity.

We broke for air. I now knew that we wouldn't have any trouble in pursuing the dreams that I had, and hopefully Beth was thinking the same.

"Your place or mine," she whispered.

"Whichever is the closest," I replied.



We decided that although her place was closer, that it would be better at mine. I had a house whereas Beth only had an apartment in a complex.

We drove to my place as quickly as possible. We both jumped out of the car, Beth not waiting for me to open her door. I took her hand and ran up the few steps and opened the door and punched in the alarm numbers automatically. Slamming the door behind us, I grabbed Beth and swung her round to face me. I lowered my head and met for a full French kiss before we even stepped into the lounge room.

"This was meant to be Beth, I am sure of it. Do you want to stop now because it is going to get better from now on."

"No Sam, I wouldn't be here if I didn't want to take this to the next level. I want to make love to you, my darling."

I led her into the bedroom. Although I rarely bought a lady home with me, I had never made love in my own bedroom, always in one of the guest rooms. It was just a quirk I had. I felt that the woman that was to share my life was the one to share my bed. I felt then that Beth was going to share the rest of her life with me.

I stood her beside the bed and slowly began to unbutton her blouse. I was at last going to see what had been so discretely hidden in the few dates we'd had. I thought Beth would bear a formidable body, but not a delicious as it turned out to be that night. I unclipped her bra after slipping her blouse off and slid her bra down her arms and dropped it on the floor at our feet. My God, I thought, what magnificent breasts she has. At least a 38C and as firm as when she was younger I would bet. I knelt before her and slipped her pants from her suit down and off her legs. Facing me was this small dark brown trimmed hair, the aroma coming from it was so strong that I had to bend forward and run my tongue up and down her slit.

She gasped and let herself collapse on the side of the bed. That put her is just the position I was looking for, without any help from me. I quickly disrobed and threw my clothes away from where I was standing.

I knelt facing that wonderful pussy. The scent and sight of it had my cock as stiff as I have ever known.





Starting at her toes I licked my way up her leg, bathing every reachable inch with my saliva laden lips. While I held her feet in my hand, I took each toe in turn, sucked it into my mouth and lovingly caressed it with my tongue. Beth was in a near catatonic state. Had it not been for her laboured breathing, I would have thought I was boring the hell out of her. Finished with her left foot and leg, I moved over to her right foot, lavishing it with my oral attention capturing her toes between my lips. I pulled them, one by one, deep within my mouth, my tongue a swirling dervish .


I took my time, kissing up Beth's inner thigh until I reached her cavern of passion. Once again, she began to shake and shiver as if she were standing outside, bare assed naked, in a blizzard.

"Ohhhh," Beth moaned. "Nobody has made me feel this good. Never!"

My pleasure at Beth's remark was immeasurable. I placed my hands beneath her hips and pushed upwards. 


"Turn over," I told her. "And get on your knees."

I rolled over on to my back and scooted between her legs until her pussy was directly over my face. I then grabbed her hips and pulled that beautiful thing down until it was impaled upon my nose. Beth's gyrations increased exponentially as I slowly licked her skid plate.

Several times I licked that most sensitive area between her ass hole and her vagina. My nose was covered in her rapidly overflowing juices as I sawed it in and out of her velvet lined love canal.

"Sam, she cried. I need you now," Beth cried in her ecstatic state.

I obliged and pulled her on top of me, and placed her on top of my hardened rod.

We worked in unison for some time until I could feel my balls filling with sperm and needed to let it go. I could sense that Beth was in the same position.


At almost exactly the same moment Beth's tremors began, my own balls contracted, shooting massive amounts of hot white lava through my urethra and out of my cock. My discharge of semen slammed into her with enough force, I thought it would surely be coming out of her ears at any second. Four. Five. Six. I counted seven strong bursts of my baby making juices spill into the clutches of her love tunnel. Then it was reduced to mere dribbles as my cock continued to jerk inside of her.

My hands moved up to cup her massive breasts. I tweaked her nipples until the quivering stopped and she lay against me, limp as an old dishrag.

"Wow, I don't think I have ever felt like that before. I felt like I had blown my brains out it was so explosive."

"Well my love, I KNOW that I have never had an orgasm that strong, ever."

She rolled over to lay beside me on the bed and we fell asleep in each others arms.

The next morning I awoke to find Beth giving me the same treatment that I had given her the night before. She had taken my cock into her mouth and was just gently sucking and licking it, not wanting to wake me up too soon. I pulled her up to meet my lips and spent moments just kissing her face and neck.

"Beth, I want to ask you a question. I know it hasn't been that long since we first met, but I felt then as I do now. I love you Beth, and I want you to be my wife. Will you marry me?"

Beth thought but only for a moment. She turned to me and kissed me gently and softly answered, "Yes my darling, I knew when we met that we would eventually make love and was sure then as I am today, that we were meant to be together.

We didn't want to wait too long to be able to life a life together so we arranged the wedding to be in 3 months time. Enough time for Beth to collect her bridal gown and trousseau, and for the banns to be announced. As neither of us had been married before, we were going to do it in a Church.

It was while we were sorting out the paper work for the marriage certificate, that Beth realised with a shock that my name was the same as the foster parents who had taken me all those years ago. She realized that I was her son.

When she broke this to me, of course it was something I hadn't ever thought of. It didn't change anything though, I still wanted her as my wife. As we had different surnames it was not going to be a problem.

I told her this and Beth thought about it for a while, then she too realized that it could happen. She wanted to be with me so much that a little thing like this was not going to deter her.

"Sam, as long as you can live with this, so can I. I love you so much already it feels like we have known each other all out lives. So lets just get married and make the most of it."

"Yeah, my sentiments exactly." I answered.

We did marry and now we have produced a couple of children. One daughter, Sally and a son, Steve. They are growing up in a very loving and open family and one day we will tell them of the relationship between their very proud mother and father, who love them both dearly.

There may be more to come in this story. Let me know if you want more OK.

Beth and Sam Ch. 02



2  Into the fold

In the first chapter Beth and Sam met at a Social event. They fell in love and after a matter of months had decided to marry. While sorting out the papers for the wedding certificates, they discovered that Beth was Sam's Mother. He had adopted the name of his foster parents.

After they married, they settled into a comfortable home, both with their Architectural work to keep them occupied. Of course, the Company name was changed to both their surnames, as it had previously been Beth's Company.

They spoke some more of having a family and Beth went off the Pill.

We will take the story from there, as dictated by Sam.

Sure enough, Mom found herself pregnant with our first child.

Our first born was a girl. We named her Sally. She is nearing her eighteenth birthday.


We were then blessed with a boy who we named Steve. He has just turned seventeen and will be graduating next year.

Beth and I sat down and discussed the situation and decided that it was now time to tell the children of their origins.

On the Friday night at the end of the school year and beginning of the summer holidays, we all sat down to a special dinner, and toasted Sally with some wine for doing so well in her grades. After dinner we had already told the kids that we wanted to have a night at home with them, and not to make any arrangements for the evening. 

We all made ourselves comfortable in the lounge room, Beth was sitting beside me and I had my arm around her, this was our usual position. Sally sat on the floor beside my knees and Steve sat on the other side beside Beth. 

Beth had asked me to be spokesperson for both of us; she felt it would sound better coming from me. So I began by telling them about how Beth and I met and how short our courting days were. Then I hesitated and with a nudge from Beth, admitted that just before we got married, because of previous circumstances, we discovered that we were Mother and Son. 

There were loud gasps from the children and both turned to us in shock.

"But Daddy, you are married and you have 2 children. What does that mean?" said Sally in a subdued voice.



"Well my sweetheart, all it means it that Mom and I were so much in love that we couldn't NOT get married. We felt so much love in our hearts for each other we felt that we weren't going to let the opportunity go by for some happiness, after working so long and hard in our careers."

Steve piped up then, "But Dad isn't that Incest."

"Steve, my boy, there are only four of us who now know the history and I would like it to stay a secret. Even at our ages, I hate to think of what may happen if it ever got out. So please let's keep it between ourselves. I want both of you to know that if there is anything you want to know, you can come to you Mom or myself and ask and we will do our best to answer your queries. OK?"

Both children decided that they would go to their rooms and think about everything they had heard.

Beth turned to me and kissed me saying, "I think they will accept it, with a little thought."

About 4 weeks later, Sally came to me and said she wanted to have a serious talk to me.

I just thought she may want to discuss her future or one of her boyfriends so I sat her down in the study and said, "Fire away baby."

"Daddy, I really don't know how to begin this, it is a little difficult and I don't know how you will take it."

"Sally, I told you that anytime you wanted to talk about or know something, that I would be only too happy to answer your questions. So don't hold back, you don't have to be shy with me."

"Daddy, although I go out with a few boys, I still have my virginity."

"That's great darling, try and keep it for that special man in your life who will respect you for being that way."

"But Daddy, I.......... Think I have found that man. He is older than I am but I have been in love with him for a few years now, and would love for him to make me a woman."

"Who is this man, you are only eighteen, how can you have been in love for years? You would not have even know what love was."

Well Daddy, don't know how to tell you this so here it is. I want you to be my first man."

I can tell you that hit me in the gut like a baseball. My 18yr old daughter is sitting there telling me that she wants me to take her virginity. 



I stood up and moved over to sit beside her. I put my arms around her and hugged her tightly.

"I think I had better take some time out and have a talk with your Mother first baby. You give me a great honour offering me this piece of your body. We will have to talk it over, I would hate to upset her, she still means the world to me."

"Alright Daddy, I will wait for you to talk it over with Mom. I just hope that she agrees."

Beth and I went to bed that night and after making slow, languorous love for a couple of hours. I told her what Sally had asked of me that evening.

Funnily enough, Beth wasn't surprised. She had watched Sally growing into her teens and how she reacted when I was around, and was not at all shocked at learning the way things were.

She asked me how I felt about it.

I told her that I had mused over it for a couple of hours earlier, and come to the conclusion that if it was alright with her, I would be happy to honour Sally's request.

A couple of nights later, Sally was sitting in the lounge room when Sam came and sat beside her. He put his arm around her and turned her face with his other hand and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Oh Daddy, does this mean what I think it does."

"Yes my baby, if it is still what you want, we have Mom's blessing. We are going to take it slowly and get to know each other in a completely different way than what we have now, it will be as Sam and Sally, lovers; not Daddy and Sally, parent and child. Are you still up for it."

"So much so, Sam......."

"Well that's a start then, using my Christian name. If you call me Daddy when I am loving you that will be alright too, I think it will make it even more intimate."

"Righto."

We snuggled together and watched the Television, and I kept my arm around her. I gradually moved my hand to rest on the side of her breast and held it. I then ran my fingertip around the outside of the dress she had on at the nipple level, teasing and encouraging the nipple to stand out. I didn't get any bad reaction from that move, so I slipped my hand down to the front of the dress and slowly undid the buttons and slid my hand in and under her bra and gently twirled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She squirmed in my arms and turned to face me. 



"That feels so good Sam, I want you to suck on them for me. Would you please?"

"I think we had better take this up to the bedroom if we are going to go any further, what do you say?"

She jumped up and stood before me, reaching out for my hand. She couldn't get up the stairs fast enough.

Let me describe my lovely Sally. She had a lovely figure, with a bit of a bubble butt which was extremely sexy; she had light brown/russet hair worn at shoulder length and grey eyes like her Mother. She stood about 5' 3" with a 36c bust, and weighed about 110lbs. Her Mother had taken her to the Doctor's to get the Pill when she was about 17, so we didn't have to worry about pregnancy.

When we got to the bedroom, Beth had set it all up with clean linen and candle light around the room. On the bedside cabinet was a tube of lubricant, if needed.

We stood beside the bed and looked at each other. This was my beautiful baby and now she was going to be another one of my lovers; if only for a little while. She wasn't quite sure what to do next, so I leant over and kissed her on the lips. She opened her mouth to mine and we French kissed for a few moments.

I brought my hands up and began to undo the rest of the buttons on her dress, then lowered it to the floor. I reached around and unclipped her bra and watched in amazement at the glorious globes that were revealed. I had never even sighted them before this, I could only guess what they looked like. I immediately went down on my knees and started to suckle them, first one and then the other, keeping each one occupied with my fingers as I changed sides. What a wonderful feast of mammaries that was. 

"You are nearly as big as you Mom is now, I said as I came up for air. I know that I love to bury my head in her breasts when we are making love and now I can do the same with you."

"Dad.... Sam....you can do anything you like with them. From now on they are yours."

I eased her panties down her legs and over her feet, throwing them to the side. Then I lifted her and placed her on the bed with her legs hanging over the side. I just had to look at her most precious possession, soon to become mine. She lay there and I parted her legs so that I could get my eyeful.

I knelt in front of her and lifted her legs and started on her feet. I nibbled her toes and sucked them one by one into my mouth. This I did to each foot before moving on up her calves and lower legs. I came to her knees and licked behind them gradually moving up to the upper inner thighs. The aroma coming from that Garden of Eden was overpowering, the perfume was so strong and alluring. I couldn't help myself, I had to taste those lips.

My lips found her labial lips and sucked them. My tongue went to work on her cunt and swirled around inside her. All this time Sally was squirming on the bed and calling to me, "Don't stop Daddy, please don't stop."

Then I let the tip of my tongue touch the precious jewel waiting for me. It was so hot and rigid, like a little cock. I could tell that my daughter was going to be a very sexual young lady, just like her Mom. I stroked and licked right on the clit and she went crazy. I had to hold her down with my hands so that I could concentrate just on that area, as I was determined that I was going to have her orgasming 2-3 times before I took her virginity. I wanted her to know that there was more than one way to make a woman feel good, so that she was never short changed by some guy, who was only there for the purpose of getting his own rocks off.

As I kept licking and sucking her, I could feel the build up in her body and knew that the orgasm she would have, would be volcanic. I had kept a hold of my own desires as this was for her. I would get my chance soon enough.

"Ohhhh Sam, I think I'm cumming," she cried.

"Let it go my darling, I want to drink all that sweet nectar from that chalice."

"Ohhhhh .....here it comes. Her body was almost rigid and she shook savagely as she let the orgasm take control of her.

"Daddy, is it always like this, I don't think I could live through too many like that."

"Maybe not, sweetheart. Because it was you first oral stimulated orgasm, it was probably a lot stronger that normal. Although your Mom can still have very strong ones. I have to hold her down at times," I said laughingly.

We lay there for about 15-20 minutes, and Sally turned towards me and kissed me so tenderly.

"Where do we go from here Sam."

"Are you ready for more, " I asked.

"Anytime you are."

We started just by playing with each other. She was rubbing her hands over my cock and I massaged her breast and progressed down to the mound and slit below it. I worked my middle finger into the hole of her cunt and wriggled it around. I knew I had to be gentle. Slowly but surely she became more accustomed to the movement of my fingers so I worked another one inside, and up a little more. All this time my thumb was rubbing on the outer clit and keeping her at a peak.

I felt that she was ready to have my cock invade her most private parts. I raised myself above her and told her that we had finally come to that time. 

She smiled at me and told me she had been waiting for years for this. With that I sank my cock into her hot, willing cunt slowly working it in. She had a moment's hesitation as I broke the thin skin of her hymen, but was soon feeling comfortable with my rod inserted right into her. After resting for a second to get used to the feeling, Sally began to move her body round trying to get me to move. I knew then that she was feeling comfortable with my cock. We then began to make love. I worked my cock in and out of that willing little cunt and we built up a rhythm that suited us both. As she moved her hips and her pussy round my cock, I could feel the build up in my balls. I knew that it would not be too long before I shot my load and my darling would receive the whole lot.

We both exploded together, I thought Sally would fall off the bed, it hit her so strongly.

I lay on top of her, resting on my elbows so that my weight wasn't on her, and looked down into her beautiful grey eyes. If I didn't know better I would have thought I was making love to her Mother.

As I rolled off and lay at the side of her, I looked over and noticed Beth had crept into the room while we were busy.

She sat on the chair a little away from the bed and smiled at both of us.

Sally whispered to her Mom, "Now I know why you and Dad had to get married. He must have made you feel like a Princess when you made love. You couldn't have refused him."

"That's about it Sally, and he makes me feel the same way every day," said Beth.

"I am the lucky one, I now have two Princesses to look after, just as well I am still pretty fit." I quipped.

"Mom, what about Steve? Are you going to initiate him into the family tradition?

"We have another year to work on that, so let's just see what happens. If he wants it, of course I will look after him. In the meantime, your Daddy is going to look after us. It is up to you as to whether you tell Steve about this, but it must always be kept secret."

"No worry Mom, I wouldn't want anyone else to know. They might want some too. I can't have that, now could I. I think Daddy is going to kept too busy with just the two of us.

We will see how Steve feels in the next chapter OK!!!!!



Beth and Sam Ch. 03



Chapter 3: Continuation of family relationships 

With Steve's 18th birthday on the horizon, Sam and I agreed our son was ripe for the next step in his development. We decided that this would be a very special birthday for our little man. Sam spoke with him in advance to say we had special plans. All Steve had to do was exercise a little restraint -- no masturbation for the week before we celebrated. We wanted him to be very horny.

Steve was a handsome boy and very athletic. He stood about 6'0" and weighed about 130lbs. He had blonde hair like his father with deep grey eyes.

Fortunately, the big day was a Saturday, so we had all day to prepare. I bought Steve's favourite foods. During the afternoon, Sam took him to a movie -- R-rated, of course -- while I got ready for the evening.

I spent the first hour or two in the kitchen cooking and then repaired to the bathroom to get ready myself.

During a long, warm bath, I trimmed my pubic hair to make it look more girlish. Glancing in the mirror afterward, I thought Steve would be pleased. Despite the passage of time, my B-cup tits still rose proudly (one advantage of smaller breasts) and my buns were taut. I fondled my breasts to arouse my nipples, and they stood out proudly.

About 5 o'clock the boys came back from the movies and Sam sent Steve up to shower and told him to dress casually. By the time he came downstairs I had dinner set out on the table and we just spoke about the movie and had a general conversation. Steve still didn't know what was in store for him later in the evening.

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We adjourned to the lounge room after dinner, where I had set up some soft music and coffee and after dinner drinks. The kids were allowed to drink a little but only at home. That is the way we had bought them up. So Steve didn't see anything different in our night's entertainment, at first.

I poured the coffee and some liquors and sat back on the lounge. I patted the seat and told Steve to come sit beside me. After a little while I suggested to Sam that we dance. Sam pulled me to my feet and started to rock me, moving ever so slowly to the beat of the music and whispering in my ear. He followed that by nibbling at my earlobe and then ran his teeth gently down my neck, making me tingle all over. He knew just what to do to get me HOT.

As I had been on a slow boil all day in anticipation to tonight's festivities, it didn't take long for have me rubbing myself against his firm body, feeling his arousal.

But this night was for Steve. I pulled away from Sam and reached out to Steve to ask him join me on the floor. We then carried on dancing slowly, all the while I gently rubbed my body against his and soon had him aroused.

I stood back and put my arms around his neck and pulled his face down to mine, and kissed him full on the lips.

"Oh..... Mom, what was that for?"

"Well Steve, you remember last year when you Dad and I explained our relationship. We feel that it time to see if you want to join in the family frolics. Sally was initiated by her Dad last year when she turned 18yrs and tonight is your night. I know that you are already playing around with girls and yourself, but I would love to show you how a real woman makes love, and get you used to the idea of loving a woman, not just fucking a girl."

"Oh Wow.... Mom," he stuttered. He looked over at his Dad for approval and Sam just smiled and nodded his permission.

I took his hand and grabbed one of Sam's as well and led them into the master bedroom. I had snuck in here a little earlier and lit the candles, which were all around the room. What a romantic setting to seduce my baby boy!!!!

I stood by the bed and pulled Sam over to me.

"Steve, I would love to have your Dad make love to me first so that you can watch and see what he is doing to make me feel good. Is that alright with you? All you have to do is sit back in the chair beside the bed and take visual notes."

"I.....I.....suppose so Mom," he said hesitatingly.

"Don't be nervous son, if you decide that you don't want to become involved, all you have to do is get out of the chair and leave the room. We wont think anything less of you," said Sam.

"Okay Dad."

Steve was particularly appealing to me as his stiff prick pushed out the white fabric of his boyish briefs. He was so cute, this half-man, half-boy. In most respects, he was still the picture of innocence with a smooth face and chest, but that hard cock tenting the front of his underwear sent a different message as he slipped off his briefs.........

Sam's hand was already stroking my stomach and my chest, sliding over my skin. Tonight, though, I hardly needed to be aroused. I was ready -- for a high school football team.

Steve took a seat and Sam took me in his arms and lifted me up onto the bed. He draped my legs over the side of the bed and knelt down and started to suck my toes and kiss my feet; working his lips up each leg slowly but firmly. As he approached the juncture of my thighs he pulled my legs apart and proceeded to kiss and lave my most intimate bodily parts. Of course, I glimpsed over at Steve and he was engrossed in what his father was doing. He was leaning forward with his hands working gently at his erection as he followed all of Sam's movements. He was also craning forward to make sure he could see his Mommy's pussy for the first time.

I indicated slyly to Sam to allow Steve a good look, so he moved his head and continued licking me from the side. This enabled Steve to see me more closely.

I started to feel a roiling in my tummy and knew that I would soon have an oral orgasm, that was always the way with Sam and myself. In all the years we had spent together, he made sure that I was satisfied first. Only then would he possess me and send his spunk into my womb.

I cried out, "Sam, I cumming.......cumming."

I slowly came down from that high and looked over at Steve. He looked at me with so much love in his eyes and a dreamy smile on his face.

"How are we going so far son," I asked him.

"I'm speechless Mom, I never realised that a woman could go off just from oral sex."

"Well, be that as it may, I think it is time to show you the rest of the program."

"Mom, before you do that, can I please have a taste of your pussy juices?"

"Of course you can Steve, anything you want is yours tonight and if you want to lick and suck your Mommy's cunt and clit, I am only too happy to oblige, in fact, I would love it."

He came over and knelt at the side of the bed and looked over my whole body. He shyly reached for my boobs and gently rubbed and tweaked the nipples. This started me on the road to another great session. He lowered his mouth and engulfed each one of my boobs with his lips and suckled on them, just as he had as a baby.

"Mmmmm......Mom, they taste so good."

"Yes son, that feels so good too."

He gradually worked his way down across my tummy and to the join of my thighs, all the while giving me small kisses as he proceeded to my mound of Venus. He pulled my legs apart and then took a mouthful of my lower lips and continued to suck and lick the labia lips, working his way up to the hood over the clitoris. He used his tongue to lift it and then started to drum his tongue against it. That is the first time I had that done. I felt the orgasm as it travelled through my body to gush out of my cunt and into his waiting mouth. He swallowed it all and then proceeded to lick and clean me up.

"Well Steve, it looks like you have had a bit of practice in this form of sex," I gasped.

"Mom, this and masturbating is the only form of sex I have had. I am still a virgin as far as getting inside a girl."

That was quite a revelation to me as I thought he had already had a couple of girlfriends with whom he had gone all the way. I thought to myself that this was an extra special night. I was going to be given my son's virginity; the same as Sally had given hers to Sam only a year previously.

I also knew then that these relationships were going to carry on for longer than just one night.

"Dad, do you mind if I make love to Mom now instead of after you. I just feel so good and know that I am going to enjoy making her cum for me."

Sam looked at me quizzically and I nodded my approval.

"Go ahead son, do your best. I am sure Mom is in for the ride of her life, with a young stud like you. I think that you know enough about the basics of sex to be able to bring her to orgasm.

So Steve climbed up on the bed beside me. As we lay there for a moment, he again tentatively explored my breasts and nipples, as he nibbled on my neck and earlobes. He then pulled himself up and over me and lowered his lips to mine, and kissed me. Not a kiss like a Son and Mother kiss, but a full blown French kiss that lasted for all of about 5 minutes. He lifted his face and looked me in the eye and smiled at me.

"Now we are going to make love Mom, just remember that I am a virgin and please don't hurt me," he said devilishly, with a big grin on his face.



I stretched out on my back to give him full access to my body. He again worked his way down and over my mound and kissed my opening. He rolled over and pulled his body over mine and his cock started to rub against my tummy. I opened my legs as far as possible so that he could just slide into the valley of his dreams and fantasies, and he gently lowered his stiff 7 ½" rod into my cunt. He was about the same size as Sam, so it was just the right fit. He lay still for a moment, and then started to move his hips. Then he got into a rhythm of moving his whole body up and down, in and out of my passion pit, making me feel better with every stroke. I knew that he wouldn't last too long as it was his first time so encouraged him to let his sperm erupt into my belly. He did let go and within moments had given me his great load of spunk.

He lay there on top of me, and looked at me sadly.

"Mom, I'm so sorry, I didn't want to cum so quickly but I couldn't help myself. It felt so good being inside you."

"Don't worry about it Steve, that is the usual thing for a first time, you can't control your ejaculations."

I looked around the room and spied Sam who was just exiting the room. He stated that he was going to leave us alone for the night and he would be in Steve's room if we needed him.

Steve and I then went on for a couple of hours to explore each other's bodies intimately. Getting to know each other from a different perspective than as Mother and son.

The next morning Steve woke up and was going down on me and gently woke me. This time Sam was also in the room and had begun licking and sucking on my breasts and nipples and so started a new round of relationships.

One of my motivations in seducing Steve, quite frankly, was to have his virility on call around the house. Sam is a great lover, but there's nothing like the ever-ready nature of your son. Already Steve was proving that my faith in his stamina was well placed.

*

Maybe I should involve Steve and Sally in the next chapter. What do you think?



Beth and Sam Ch. 04



Chapter 04: Siblings

Steve had been looking forward to this evening for a while. Beth and Sam had gone out for dinner and a relaxing night with friends and he was home alone - with his sister Sally.

He didn't know if she knew it but this was the night he was going to make love to her. 

Sally had been involved with Mom and Dad for a year or so now, but once Steve turned 18 he had been determined to fuck his sister. He had taken particular note of her body at different times, sneaking peeks whenever she went to and from the bathroom or from their parent's bedroom. 

He had already watched Mom and Dad making love with her, standing outside their bedroom door until he heard her scream for Dad to cum with her. He would then go back to his room and wank himself off on the image of her in the throes of pure pleasure; knowing that the day would come when he would take her to the same heights, and even higher, if that was possible.

He walked to her door and knocked softly. He heard a soft rustle.

"Come in Steve, I was just reading," Sally quipped.

"What are you reading there, anything interesting?"

"I printed out an article on incest and I was just finding out what was being said by various people. I think that it is practiced more that people realise," said Sally.

"Anything there about brothers and sisters getting involved?" asked Steve.

"Why would you ask that?"

"Because dear Sis, I want to make love to you, just like Mom and Dad have been doing."

"I thought we would never get to this stage, Steve. I have been waiting for over 12 months for you to be old enough. Now it looks as though I am going to get my wish."

I am now going to relate this as told by Steve -- in his words!!!!!

I had started to remove my clothing and then lay down beside her on the bed. I put my arms around her and kissed her, firstly on the top of her head and then worked his way down her face, finally reaching her lips. I opened my mouth and firmly placed my lips around hers, working my tongue between the slit of her lips and devouring her. Laving the inside of her mouth and French kissing her for moments at a time, only to come up momentarily for air.

I pushed her on her back and got on top of her. I started my quest by sucking on her tits. They felt amazing in my mouth. They were even better that he imagined. He sucked on her breasts spending a good while on each.

Then I started to kiss her entire body. I kissed her neck and worked my way down her body. I licked her arms and hands. I sucked on each of her fingers individually. I wanted to explore her entire body. Her beauty was blinding and I was in a euphoric state. I worked my way back over her chest and licked down her cleavage all the way to her belly button. 

I kissed her well-defined abs all over. I lifted up her legs and kissed her feet, sucking her toes one by one and licked her ankles. I ran my tongue down her muscular calves and kissed her shins. I licked the back of her knees which sent shivers down her spine. I worked my way up and around her legs and enjoyed ever part. By the time I got to her pussy it was nice and wet. I licked up her whole pussy with the flat of my tongue.

I then decided that I was going to go for the ultimate prize.

Sally began moaning as my finger and tongue worked in concert with one another. I wanted to make her cum as hard as possible, so I ran his tongue up to her clit and licked it for the first time. 

She screamed, "Fuck!" as I sucked her hard little nub into my mouth, running my tongue over it back and forth.

She began softly rocking her hips against my face, as I made love to the flower of her womanhood. I knew she was close as she began pressing her groin into my face more forcefully. Trying to match her pace, I moved my finger in and out of her more rapidly while I continued to run my tongue across her clit. Sally came with a roar as she held my head tightly against her sex.

Eagerly I continued nuzzling between my sister's thighs, inhaling the rich aroma that stimulated me. My tongue darted out and stroked the tip of her femininity. The taste of her nectar fired my senses. I attached my mouth to her moist valley and enthusiastically ministered to her needs.

Sally's cries filled the room as Steve effectively pushed her to a sexual peak. "Oh, Steve, lick me. Suck me between the legs. Make me come. Please make me come."

Her abdomen tensed, and Sally's head rose from the bed as the jolts shot through her body. She pulled her hips from the bed as spasms convulsed her body. Her cries and the sound of Steve lapping at her cunt were the only noise in the room. He skilfully followed her thrusts with his mouth, licking her continuously until she lay limp and exhausted

I pushed her on her back and got on top of her. I started my quest by again sucking on her breasts and nipples. They felt amazing in my mouth. They were even better the second time round. I sucked on her breasts spending a good while on each.

Then I started to kiss her entire body. I kissed her neck and worked my way down. I licked her arms and kissed her hands. I sucked on each of her fingers individually. I wanted to explore her entire body. Her beauty was blinding and by this time I was in a euphoric state. I worked my way back over her chest and licked down her cleavage all the way to her belly button. 

I kissed her well-defined abs all over. I lifted up her legs and kissed her feet and licked her ankles. I ran my tongue down her muscular calves and kissed her shins. I licked the back of her knees and felt her quiver. I worked my way up and around her legs and enjoyed ever part. By the time I got to her pussy it was nice and wet. I licked up her whole pussy with the flat of my tongue.

Sally lay beside me watching me as I fingered her pussy and licked and suckled her nipples. She sighed and moaned and I knew that it wouldn't be long before I finally got to venture into the paradise awaiting me between her thighs.

I pushed her legs as far apart as I could and raised myself up and over her. I looked into her eyes and as I lowered my mouth to hers, my body also began its descent into that veritable volcano boiling in her cunt.

We came together like two locomotives rushing down the same track -- it was inevitable that we crash.........and oh how we crashed. I sank into that boiling morass of liquid as though it had been waiting for me forever. We moved together and the rhythm began gently and worked its way up to an almost violent motion. Sally's hips were meeting mine every time I came down into her wondrous warmth, we really couldn't get enough of one another. After the amazing build-up, the crash down to earth stunned us both. I felt the sperm flow through my balls and down my prick and then felt her cum emerging to meet mine. We both erupted at the same time, making quite a mess on the sheets.

She snuggled up to me in spoon fashion. We fell asleep with my cock still in her sealing us together.

The next morning Mom and Dad greeted us with a smile on their faces. Not a word was said but they knew what had happened.

To this day whenever we get a chance we still enjoy each other's company.

Don't know how much further I will go with this.