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Incest Neighborhood Ch. 01

By: BrettJ



Things were about to get extremely naughty at 574 Forest Hill Drive.

As she tidied up her daughter's brand-new room, Karin Towers was perplexed. The 38-year old blonde was at a total loss as to what she could give her daughter Krystal for Christmas. Now that she was Assistant Manager of the Bank, she could finally afford to give the 18-year old anything she wanted, but Krystal hadn't indicated there was anything special she wanted. Not yet, anyway.

There had been a lot of lean years for Mother & Daughter both, as Krystal's dad had vanished when he found out his girlfriend was pregnant. There had been many years of scraping by in tiny apartments. At first, they lived in a cramped bachelor apartment, then a 1 bedroom and so forth. Over the years, with some help from Karin's parents, they had managed to survive. Karin went to school a few nights a week and studied banking and when she got her foot in the door at the Bank, she ran with it. She was Head Teller outside of two years and the only reason she hadn't advanced further was the person directly above her was only 2 years older. To everyone's surprise last month, Melissa Ryerson had announced her engagement ... to another woman, no less ... and was moving to New York, clearing the path for Karin. It had come as a surprise to everyone but Karin, who had known all about Melissa's sexual preferences for quite some time.

The new job came with a substantial increase in pay, which would make the payments on their new Condominium much easier. Krystal was working 2 nights a week at a lingerie store and bringing home extra pay which eased the burden, but Karin believed it was still her responsibility to shoulder most of the load. She insisted her daughter keep most of her income, although she did accept the little gifts of lingerie Krystal's employer pressed upon her. Sonya Bennett wanted all of her girls to look pretty and to know the sensual experience of sexy lingerie, so she was often generous with bonus "gifts". As Krystal was 5'9" and looked sensational in anything she wore, Karin was sure her daughter was moving a lot of product.

Karin went back to the task at hand -- what to get a 18-year old girl for Christmas who has given you NO clues as to what she'd want. She spotted her daughter's Diary on her desk as she cleaned Krystal's room. She knew she shouldn't, but perhaps reading the book might give her some ideas. She picked it up and began reading and nearly dropped it in shock. Sitting down on the bed, a wide grin crossed her face. She now knew exactly what she was going to give her daughter for the Holidays.

It was a lovely day that Christmas, with nice gifts sent by Karin's mother and father, a beautiful meal and a nice Christmas bonus for both Karin and Krystal. The food was cooking in the oven and mother and daughter were relaxing. Krystal handed her mother her final gift. She opened it and saw a very expensive pair of Jimmy Choo stiletto heels that likely must have cost $500 or more. She turned to Krystal, who had the widest grin on her face.

"Like them, Mom?" Krystal asked, thrilled by the reaction.

"Darling, they're gorgeous, but they're way beyond your budget, I can't let you ..."

Krystal stopped her. "My bonus paid for most of it and I'd been saving up for months. Sonya ordered them in especially for me, so just enjoy. You have lots of pretty outfits those would look great with, so just enjoy them!"

"Should I put them on now, darling?" Karin asked. Krystal nodded and when Karin put them on, they did feel as if they belonged on her feet. They were the most decadent pair of shoes the young mother had ever worn in her life.

Karin went into the kitchen to check on the meal and everything was as it should be. They had hours before dinner was ready, more than enough time to give Krystal her present. She walked back into the Living Room and smiled.

"Krystal, I have one more gift for you, but it's upstairs. It's hidden away and I have to get it out, so give me about 20 minutes and then come upstairs. I'm sure you're going to like it," Karin smiled, patting her daughter's hand and walking away. The shoes gave her walk a slight sway and she felt very sexy in them.

Krystal kept checking the time and when 20 minutes had passed, she walked upstairs. She didn't see her mother, but she saw a Christmas Bow on the door to her mother's bedroom. She neared it and heard her mother call out "Krystal? Is that you? Open the door and come on in."

Krystal did as she was told and opened the door. The room was lit with candles and the scent of Jasmine filled the room. On the bed, with a red bow around her waist, was Karin, wearing a black negligee that Krystal had given her a few months earlier. She didn't look at all motherly, she looked exciting and hot.

"M-Mom?" Krystal sputtered out.

Karin grinned. "I have a confession, baby. I read your Diary."

Karin read aloud 

I don't know how to tell Mom what's going on in my life lately. Working in the store, around Sonya and all the sexy customers, I've come to the realization that I'm a lesbian. Girls really do it for me and there are so many sexy women coming in here, I'm constantly turned on. The thing that I think would freak out Mom the most is the fact I think she's the sexiest woman I know. She's so smart and sexy and tall and blonde, I think of her and me together in bed and it makes me so horny. I know nothing will ever come of it, but it's my favorite fantasy to get myself off with.

Krystal was stunned by her mother's knowledge of her most intimate secret, but when Karin stood up and wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close, she nearly collapsed. Karin was kissing her like a lover kisses another lover, intimately, sweetly and her hands were cupping the cheeks of Krystal's ass in the pretty dress she was wearing. Krystal was almost melting into the kiss. Karin moved away and smiled.

Karin spoke to her daughter. "You're wearing pretty lingerie under there, I bet. I'm very flattered; do you really want me that much?" Krystal nodded. "Then, that will be my Christmas present to you, to take you as my lover. If you think that you can handle it, that is. Don't worry baby, you won't be the first woman I've slept with. I think I have a very sexy daughter and I'm flattered that she thinks I'm sexy too."

Almost unconsciously, Krystal was removing her clothes, her mother's eyes never leaving her body. "You ... you did all this for me? You've been with women before? Mom, all of this is a total surprise."

"I understand Krystal, so we'll take it slow. Yes darling, all of this is for you ... us. I've been with women several times. Do you remember Melissa?" Krystal nodded. "Well, before she met her girlfriend, she and I had an occasional thing going on. Nothing serious, just a fling. Oh, and let's just say there was a reason Sonya gave you the job on my say-so."

"You and my boss?" Krystal's blue eyes opened wide.

"I do like pretty black women," Karin purred, taking her daughter's hand. "I'm going to ask you one more time Krystal, is this something you're sure you want?"

"Fuck, YES Mom!" Krystal enthused. To prove her point, this time it was she who kissed Karin and she kissed her hard.

"Have you ever been with another girl or another woman before?" Karin asked. Krystal shook her head.

"You must not have read too much of my Diary, Mom. You'll be my first ... God, how hot is that?!"

"Very hot, yes. Come closer again, darling. Kiss Mommy; use your tongue, oh, how sweet. See how I'm dressed; do you like this on me?" Karin asked. 

"Yes Mommy, very much. You're still wearing the stilettos Mommy, ooh, and you've got stockings on too. I love stockings Mommy, you've got the legs for them," Krystal cooed.

"Is that why you bought me the shoes baby, so that I'd look sexy in them?" Karin asked.

"Yes, Mommy," Krystal confessed.

"Then I'll wear them just for you," Karin smiled. "Let's make love Krystal, I'll show you how sexy it is to love another woman."

"Oh yes Mommy, please do!" Krystal sighed.

Karin pulled her daughter close and put Krystal's hand on her breasts. "Squeeze Mommy's breasts Krystal, play with Mommy's tits. Suck them if you want!"

Krystal enjoyed being given free rein to explore her desires and played with Karin's tits, sucking each nipple into hardness. She heard her mother sigh and she joined her mother fully on the bed.

"That felt nice baby, you have a lovely touch and soft lips." Karin kissed her again. "ONE of us has too many clothes on, let me help." She got Krystal out of the pretty dress she had been wearing and smiled. "I see I was right about the lingerie."

"I love nice lingerie Mommy, it makes me feel like a sexy girl," Krystal smiled as her mother's lips sucked one nipple through the sheer black bra she was wearing.

"You're a very sexy girl baby, hot as hell," Karin grinned. She unfastened the bra and lifted Krystal's legs to remove her tiny thong. "God, what a fucking sexy little bitch you are. Wish I'd know how hot you were before today."

"Mom! I've almost never heard you swear before!" Krystal said, startled.

"You're going to hear more than that!" Karin smiled as she began kissing her way down Krystal's nude, tanned body. "I wish you had stockings too baby, we'll get you some ... some heels too, you have great legs too. God, what a fucking sweet piece of pussy!" Karin dipped her tongue deeply into her daughter's muff and began eating her ardently and had her cumming in very short order. Krystal's hands had been digging into her scalp and she was still shaking when Karin finished.

"Oh fuck Mommy, my first orgasm," Krystal sighed. "Well, first one with a partner, anyway," She giggled. "I want to try you; I want to ... eat your cunt. I love saying that Mommy, it sounds so ... nasty. Cunt." She repeated.

"You can say anything you want in bed Krystal, words don't hurt you. Sure baby, eat Mommy's cunt. Use your tongue and make me cum!" Karin encouraged as she lifted the negligee off her body. When she removed her own thong, Krystal got a nice surprise.

"Mommy! You shaved your pussy! You have a bare cunt!" Krystal squealed.

"All for you darling, all for my baby. Come on, you little slut ... come and eat my cunt, gobble my twat, stick your fingers and tongue inside and fuck me, fuck me good!" Karin snarled. She could see the hunger in her daughter's eyes and knew she had given her daughter the perfect Christmas gift. Krystal nodded and got down between her Mom's stocking-clad legs and began to eat pussy. Unlike a novice, there was no hesitation ... Karin was shocked because Krystal just went for it like she'd been eating pussy all of her life. Her hands weren't idle either, for as she ate her Mom's snatch, they roamed all over Karin's smooth, well-toned body. Soon, Karin herself was in the throes of orgasm and it was all because of her sexy, kinky daughter-turned-lover.

Karin was far from finished with Krystal. She actually had a few more gifts for the pretty blonde teen, some sex toys and a dildo she could use whenever necessary. It came with an attachment that either woman could use to fuck the other, if they wanted to. She also had some massage oils and lube and a tiny little "Rabbit" vibe she knew Krystal would love. 

Karin proceeded to teach her daughter about `69', which both of them loved tremendously and then they had a final session in Karin's large Towers. They kissed and got dressed, as Krystal's grandparents were coming to dinner in an hour. She helped her Mom finish with dinner and snuck a final kiss. "We'll do this again, won't we Mommy? Please?"

Karin returned the kiss and smiled. "When your grandparents go home, we'll go upstairs and make it an early night. I've found myself an exquisite little fuckmate, I'm not about to let her go!" She saw the look of absolute delight cross Krystal's pretty little face and she imagined it would be even bigger when she told her daughter about what naughtiness she had planned for New Year's Eve.

Karin sighed as she realized buying their Condo in this neighborhood was the best investment she had ever made.

Incest Neighborhood Ch. 02



Chapter 2 - Kelli's Situation

Kelli Anne Valentine sipped on her 3rd Pina Colada while waiting for her sister to show up and join her for lunch. Lacey had many endearing qualities, but punctuality was not among them. Her sister-in-law had been 15 minutes late for her own wedding.

Kelli contemplated having a 4th drink and getting totally sauced. She didn't want to go back home to 291 Fischer Drive and to her husband, Ewan. She knew they would just rehash the same old issues. Her spending, his obsession with sports and their sex life. That was the top of her list, the sex she had enjoyed with Ewan had fizzled to a few times a month. When the high school sweethearts had finally given in to their urges all those years ago, they couldn't keep their hands off each other. Now she wasn't even sure she wanted to stay married to him.

She wasn't sure if she should share any of this with Lacey, even though they were best friends. Ewan was Lacey's brother, after all and she had followed him around since they were all kids. It was odd, because Lacey Spicer had married Kelli's older brother Gus in a lavish double wedding. Their parents were thrilled and held barbecues and family get-togethers as often as everyone's schedule would allow. The girls had grown up together, had classes together and been BFF's as long as anyone could remember. You rarely saw Lacey without Kelli close behind. Ewan sometimes grumbled his sister and his wife were too close, but nowadays there wasn't much that Ewan didn't grumble about.

Kelli sighed as she saw Lacey entering the pub. She waved her hand to signal her sister and knew she would likely confess her marital woes. She and Lacey had shared every secret they had since childhood. Why should this one be any different?

Curvy and luscious, Lacey commanded attention wherever she went, even dressed casually as she was today. Kelli's best friend might only have been 5'2" in height, but she packed a wallop. Her 34DD-26-34 figure was always on display, Lacey's attitude had always been "I've got it and I'm flaunting it." Lacey had developed early and used it to her full advantage. In high school, Lacey had never lacked suitors or tutors. Lacey laughed about not being the smartest kid in school, but joked "with a rack like mine, who the fuck needs brains?"

Kelli stood up and gave her sister a hug. She was in a pair of shortie-shorts and a sheer black top that ended just under her breasts, which were nicely displayed. A waiter appeared as if out of nowhere to take their order.

"I wish I could get Ewan to react like that," Kelli sighed.

"Things still not good at home?" Lacey questioned, sipping her vodka Martini.

"Awful," Kelli replied. "I know he's your brother and you love him, but I'm not sure how much longer I can stay with a man who would rather watch football than have sex with his wife."

"He's an idiot, although you do tend to be a bit conservative when you dress," Lacey told her. Kelli was wearing a nice white blouse and black skirt which fit her nicely, although it was a far cry from Lacey's daring attire.

"I don't flaunt myself in public, but if you were to look underneath my clothes, you'd find I'm wearing a very sexy bra, tiny black silk thong and real silk stockings," Kelli told her as she ordered the much-needed 4th drink. "I love expensive lingerie but Ewan never seems to notice that I wear this stuff for him."

"I usually put on something sexy for Gus after the big game and we go at it," Lacey smiled. "He says it drives him crazy having to wait until after sports for sex, but watching the game is a ritual in our family. What are ya gonna do when you have a football coach for a dad?"

Kelli chuckled and flashed a toothy grin at her sister. "I don't mind that he likes sports, but it isn't the only thing in the world."

Lacey recoiled in mock horror. "Sacrilege! I can never get your brother to watch more than 15 minutes of a game with me and he's always bugging me to be sensual and romantic in the bedroom."

"Too bad we can't switch husbands," Kelli sighed as the waiter arrived with her drink.

"Yeah, too bad," Lacey smiled. "Hey ... why can't we?"

Kelli looked at Lacey like the girl had just lost her mind. "Well, for one thing, the guys would never agree to it and for another, we'd be fucking our brothers! In case you hadn't heard, that's incest!"

Lacey nodded. "I think the guys would agree to it and as for Ewan and me, it actually wouldn't be the first time."

Kelli couldn't believe what Lacey was saying to her. "You-you've fucked Ewan?"

Lacey nodded and kept her voice low so they wouldn't be overheard. "Yes. Before he was dating you and going out with Julie ... you remember her, the bitch ... he came home one night horny, frustrated and more than a little bit drunk. He managed to strip and crawl into bed and I walked by his room and saw him. His cock was almost rock-hard and he was moaning Julie's name. My desire overcame my common sense and morality, so I snuck into his room and in his state, I fucked him while pretending to be Julie. The next day, I acted like nothing had happened and I'm sure Ewan thought he'd had an erotic dream, but it was no dream. My brother is one helluva fuck!"

"He can really give it to a girl, yes, but he doesn't have a lot of finesse," Kelli sighed. "I'd like a lot of foreplay and some appreciation for me as a woman of sensuality."

"Then you should definitely fuck your brother," Lacey giggled. "He's all about the build-up, sometimes I wish he'd just get down to business and fuck the shit out of me. I'm no fragile little China doll, I won't break. Toss me around a bit, I can take it!"

"I love the build-up," Kelli sighed. "Oh, what are we going on about? We can't do this, it's insane!"

"Baby, you know you want to. I've been your best friend long enough to know when you're thinking about something," Lacey laughed. "We'll have a little barbecue this weekend, just the four of us, wear sexy dresses and change into skimpy swimsuits. We'll get the guys a little buzzed and let nature take its course."

Kelli wasn't sure if it was sexual frustration, overwhelming curiosity or the 4 Pina Coladas, but she found herself agreeing to Lacey's crazy scheme. They set it up over lunch while catching up on the other events in their lives.

The girls plotted to wear their sexiest outfits. Kelli wore a gauzy black skirt with a slit up the side and when Lacey arrived, she was in a leather mini and tight top that showed her best asset. Ewan couldn't take his eyes off his sister but Gus's eyes weren't far away from his sister's sensual body either. The girls had spent the better part of the day marinating ribs, making potato salad and rich desserts, although the best dessert would come much later. Kelli had to fight off the urge to have drinks to calm her nerves, she wanted the guys a bit blotto and herself as sober as she dared to be. Ewan and Gus got on well enough, chatting and sharing several beers while Kelli and Lacey kept an eye on things. "Whatever happens later, just follow my lead," Lacey told her sister. Kelli had no idea what was going to happen, but she trusted Lacey and she was sure they'd all enjoy themselves.

The guys put away enough food to get them nice and relaxed and after dinner, the girls suggested they go for a swim. Kelli and Lacey went inside to change and came out in bikinis that would get them noticed. Lacey's metallic swimsuit hugged her hips and ass and exposed as much of her lush 34DD tits as the law would allow. Kelli had bought a new bikini for the occasion, it was black mesh and showed off her tits nicely, but also her best asset ... smooth, shaved, tanned legs that didn't seem to end. The men were watching their every move as the two women dove into the pool. The men didn't join them and sat at the side watching their wives.

"Remember, follow my lead," Lacey whispered to Kelli as she swam close. Her sister nodded and was then startled when Lacey kissed her for a few moments. She broke the kiss and swam away, leaving Kelli totally non-plussed. Kelli swam over to where Lacey was swimming.

"What was that?" She asked Lacey. The curvy ash-blonde wore a naughty grin.

"Guys love to see girls kissing and making out," Lacey explained. "I'll bet you they haven't taken their eyes off of us since it happened. Look and see."

Kelli turned around and saw that Lacey was right. The men were watching them with obvious interest. "Kiss me back," Lacey suggested. "That ought to blow their minds."

Kelli had never kissed another girl before, not even as an experiment, but decided it hadn't been too awful kissing her best friend. She kissed Lacey again and the tinier girl pulled her close and leaned into the kiss. When they broke apart, the men were staring at them with blank looks on their respective faces.

"What was all that about?" Ewan asked his wife as she wrapped a towel around herself and stretched out in a chaise lounge by the pool.

"Chill, big brother, we were just talking the other day about how neither of us had ever kissed a girl and we decided to go for it," Lacey said, spinning her little white lie. Kelli winked at her as Lacey said "We're all consenting adults, why not have a little fun before we have kids tying us down?"

"She's got a point, Ewan," Gus said to his brother. He had always thought his sister's husband needed to lighten up a bit, he never seemed the type to think outside the box. He and Kelli had always marched to the beat of their own drums.

The girls sidled up to their brothers. "Don't you dare tell me you didn't enjoy watching us," Lacey patted her brother's cheek. She reached down and her hands squeezed him through his swim trunks. "Your wife is one hot bitch, can you blame me if I think she's desirable? I've always thought so."

Kelli was a bit taken aback by her friend's revelation, although she wasn't sure it wasn't just for effect. She was further stunned when Lacey kissed her brother passionately and began tugging his trunks off. Ewan wasn't fighting her off, he seemed just sauced enough to go with the flow.

"What the hell is ...?" Gus went to stop them and he in turn, was stopped by his sister. Lacey pulled him in close and gave him a kiss that matched the fire with which Lacey was kissing Ewan. She couldn't believe how soft his lips were and how warmly he began kissing her back. His arms encircled her and before she knew which end was up, Gus was carrying her inside the house. "I've always thought I had the hottest sister on the planet and I've always envied Ewan for getting the chance to fuck you every night," Gus said as he deposited his sister on her bed. "I'm really not sure what the hell is going on here today, but I'm not stopping it. I might go to hell for this, but just this once, I'm going to fuck my gorgeous kid sister."

"Do a good job and it won't be just once," Kelli grinned, surprising even herself. Had she been sublimating her own desire to fuck Gus for a long while? It seemed so and as his lean, tanned body came into view, she opened her arms wide. He came to the bed and began touching her body with sensual appreciation, the way she had always needed. He looked at her beautiful blue eyes, the cute dimples on her face, the way her wavy blonde hair framed her face and thought that Kelli was absolutely perfect.

Outside, Lacey was busy sucking her brother's cock. It was thick and meaty and in the intervening years since she had last tasted it, she was certain that he had grown a significant amount. His body was still hard from all the sports he enjoyed and his face had a few more lines, but it made him seem all the more rugged. Lacey sucked and slurped and saw the delighted look on her older brother's face. She wondered how Kelli was doing with Gus?

Gus was mesmerized by the sexy, blonde beauty that was his sister and he did his best to show it. He ran his hands all over her body, starting by giving her a foot massage that had her cooing in pleasure. It was nice to be with a lover and take his time, he enjoyed pleasing his partner and seeing how she reacted to his touches. He liked hearing the soft sighs and whimpers his sister made while being caressed. Her eyes were closed as he leaned in and began adding gentle kisses to his caresses.

Lacey was grinding her cunt against her brother's licking tongue. He was really getting in there, not fooling around but diving for her pussy and sucking her clit. She shrieked in joy and hoped none of their neighbors would hear them, although she really didn't give a fuck if they did. Sex this good deserved to be celebrated. Her twat was dripping now and she couldn't wait to feel her brother's thick, fucking cock inside of her again. She wanted to be fucked like a bitch in heat and she was sure her brother was macho enough to get the job done.

Kelli was in world of heightened sensations as her brother adored her body. The feelings he was imparting to her had been denied for far too long, every nerve ending tingled and her nipples were stiff as erasers. Kelli's pussy hadn't been this wet in years, nor had her sex craved a cock the way she craved Gus's. There was a part of Kelli that didn't want to wait, that wanted to spread open her legs and let him in, but she knew that the longer she waited, the better everything would be for the both of them.

"Okay, you motherfucking, big-pricked stud," Lacey snarled to her brother. "It's time for you to fuck me the way you did all those years ago, screw me and give me another great memory!"

Ewan's face went pale. "Oh shit, you mean that wasn't a dream, I really did ...?"

"Fuck me? You did and I've never forgotten that night, it was some of the best sex I've ever had. Toss me around, make me your toy, big brother, fuck the hell out of me and make me howl until I can't take any more!" Lacey commanded.

If Ewan was disgusted by his sister's revelation, it didn't show. She was a gorgeous, big-titted, hot piece of ass and there were few women that compared with her. If she wanted his cock and wanted it bad, he wouldn't deny her. She got on all fours and wiggled her great ass at him. He sunk his prick deep inside of her cunt and began fulfilling all of his perverse desires and Lacey's as well.

Kelli felt as if she were floating on an erotic cloud. Her entire body was both relaxed and aroused at the same time. If she had known Gus was this good at lovemaking all those years ago, she would never have married Ewan. Taboo be damned, Gus could have had her as mistress, wife, whore or cock-slave because no one had ever given her this kind of sexual adoration. She sat up and pulled his face to hers. His brown eyes looked into hers and she kissed his face, not minding the slight bit of stubble. He smelled a bit of lavender soap and his brown hair looked cute all mussed up. If Kelli had her way, it was going to get more mussed in a short while.

"I-I want to please you, is there anything you'd like me to do?" Kelli said, unable to keep the nervous tremor out of her voice. 

Gus lay on his back and his erection was growing. "I love oral sex, giving and getting. If you would suck my cock, that would make me happy. Don't rush sis, everything's fine the way it is."

Hearing Gus call her "sis" hammered reality home, but she no longer cared. As far as Kelli was concerned, she would be having sex with her brother as often as she could. It all felt too damned good to deny herself these pleasures!

Lacey was being hammered and battered from behind, her brother's strong hands were mauling her tits and she loved every excruciating second of it. Ewan gave her the kind of fucking she craved from Gus, raw and primal and intense. She wanted to keep fucking her brother, he made her feel like such a slut and that's what she craved. Being a good girl was no fun, sex was supposed to be dirty and nasty. She hoped someday she could make Kelli see the light and knew she wouldn't rest until she had bedded her best friend. It had been an unspoken fantasy for years and from the way Kelli had kissed her back earlier, a tiny seed of mutual desire had been planted. Ewan continued to pound into his sister's cunt, loving the way she was so active during a fuck. His sister might well have been the greatest lay he'd ever had.

Kelli's lips left her brother's cock with a soft "pop" and she saw his gentle, relaxed smile. He pulled her close and on top of him. She was thrilled, Ewan didn't like it when she rode him, he liked full control. She wiggled her lean, tanned body down and began rolling her hips while Gus's hands occupied themselves with the rest of her body. Kelli hadn't felt this alive in years, her mind and body were sharing the totality of lovemaking with her gorgeous brother. Gus didn't miss a trick, she had enjoyed two cums already and they hadn't even finished making love. She felt that with him, they were making love, although she knew they were fucking as well. With Gus, it seemed as if they were one and the same.

She threw her head back and emitted a loud scream, a third climax ripped through her body. Gus followed suit, filling her pussy with his cum. Playfully, she licked a small dollop away as she heard screams coming from poolside. It appeared as if Lacey had gotten what she wanted as well. She cleaned up a bit and went outdoors to find her sister. Gus and Ewan began clearing away the remnants of the barbecue.

"You're not getting him back, you know," Kelli giggled. "I don't want to trade back."

"Funny, I was thinking the same thing," Lacey sighed. "We really got it on and I want more."

"Hey, why don't we?" Kelli suggested.

"Are you serious? Now who's insane?" Lacey asked.

"Who would we be hurting? If we're discreet, no one would be the wiser. Besides, from all the rumors I hear about this neighborhood, we're not the only kinky people around. Think about it Lace ... we wouldn't have to divorce and we always go to family functions together, so no one there would find out. Once in a while, we could even switch back, just for kicks. Why shouldn't we all have what we obviously want?" Kelli asked Lacey.

Thinking of the new opportunities, Lacey wore a lusty grin on her face. "I'm willing to give it a try, if the guys will go along with it." Lacey then remembered one more thing that she wanted from Kelli. "Tell you what, why don't you come over for lunch tomorrow and we'll talk it over a little bit more. There are a few more things we might need to work out." Lacey told her best friend.



Incest Neighborhood Ch. 03



Chapter 3 -- Happy Divorcees

Most women would have spent the first few weeks after a nasty, acrimonious divorce drinking, crying, putting on a brave face or eating a lot of Haagen Dazs. Sharon Beachum did none of those things. She packed up her things, moved out of the condo she had shared with her asshole ex and bought a nicer, newer home on 9th Avenue, closer to her Mom. The death of her marriage didn't affect Sharon in the least.

Actually, that wasn't entirely true. Sharon did enjoy a lovely Apple Martini, cried when she realized how much she had paidyer's fees, told all her friends she wasn't upset and enjoyed a lovely, decadent, laden-with-calories sundae. But none of those were things she intended to make a habit of.

Sharon believed her husband Derek was a fucking idiot. He had chosen to leave her for a younger woman and she herself wasn't yet 30. She still possessed the same 34-24-34 figure she had when she met Derek in college, she worked out every day and wore clothes on her 5'8" frame that girls 10 years her junior couldn't pull off. Sharon was a total babe and she knew it. She came by it naturally, her mother Wendy was still a sexy blonde honey and her figure still turned heads. Sharon's father had never been able to cope with having a sexy blonde as a wife and had walked out several years ago. Sharon and her mother commiserated over the fact that the men in their lives were idiots. Wendy ran a very successful Ice Cream Parlor, partially because every flavor was hand made and partially because all of her staff were stunning physical specimens. Sharon herself had worked there to pay for college until a modeling scout had walked in one day and offered her a job. When she told Sharon she would be posing nude for a national magazine, Sharon balked but her mother told her if she didn't go for it, she would. The scout, a lovely redhead named Anita, laughed and said they'd take her as well. She winked at Wendy and suggested she think it over and get back to her.

The money was far more than Sharon would make working for her Mom, who continued to encourage her daughter to do it. Derek wasn't thrilled with the concept of everyone seeing his new girlfriend naked, but Wendy told her daughter to ignore him. It was her body and her decision. Finally, she agreed, but only on the proviso that Wendy accompany her.

That turned out to be a fateful decision. The photographer asked both women to pose and Wendy accepted. She had the body for it and was very comfortable in her nudity. The check paid a large amount of her debts and was also the final nail in the coffin of her marriage. She didn't waste any time crying about it and started dating again six months after Bert left. Many of her suitors were younger and she even went on a few double dates with her daughter. Sharon thought her Mom got a bit of a perverse thrill out of making Derek squirm when she was openly affectionate with her dates.

Sharon continued to use her body to support her lifestyle well after she married Derek. They had a nice wedding, even on a budget. He stubbornly refused to take any money from his fiance, even though Sharon could have paid for it all herself. "I can support us both," Derek told her flat-out. He was making far less working as a plumber than his wife was earning modeling and working for her mother's company. Wendy had managed to finance a second store and then a 3rd, Sharon was helping her manage operations. She was still getting requests to model, although she turned a few down. She also entered a number of body-building competitions and won a few, plus a few Wet T-Shirt nights at a local pub. Sharon had no problem showing her body because she was proud of her looks and worked hard to maintain them.

Now, Sharon wanted to celebrate losing the lummox, as her mother had so quaintly put it. Their marriage had put a dent in their finances because Derek had not wanted her to model or work as much, yet he continued to spend and drink like they had an endless supply of cash. She made sure that after the divorce, he couldn't touch any of her earnings. She wasn't going to support his boozing and running around. It was time to have a little fun of her own.

While they were sharing a nice session of sun-worship, her mother provided the idea.

"I've always wanted to go to Brazil, would you be interested in coming with me?" Wendy asked her daughter, applying lotion to prevent her nicely-bronzed body from turning lobster-red. "You'd pay whatever you can afford and I'd pay the rest."

"Mother, that's a very generous offer, but I couldn't possibly ..." 

Wendy held up her hand. "Consider it a bonus for all your hard work, besides, I'll need someone to keep me company. Just one thing if you accept Sharon ... I plan to have a little fun, the naughty kind, while I'm there. So don't think of me as your mother, think of me as your best girlfriend. What do you say?"

"I'd say you have a deal Mom," Sharon said, knowing she was wearing an ear-to-ear grin. She was thrilled to be visiting Brazil and promised that she would leave the bullshit behind. She intended to have fun for as long as she was there. 

Sharon made the arrangements for the trip and they flew to Brazil a few weeks later. Walking along the beaches of Copacabana, just like in the song, Sharon couldn't believe all the tanned, sexy, supple young bodies that were on display. It was a smörgåsbord of beautiful people and she and Wendy ... her Mom insisted on that ... were smack-dab in the middle of it all. She knew having an adventure or two while vacating here would be simplicity itself. Wendy was the happiest that Sharon had seen her in years and was enjoying the attention she was getting, being blonde and tall. Sharon found it hard to believe her mother was nearing 50, at 48, she didn't even look 38. She and Wendy maintained a healthy fitness regimen, important for women who worked with ice cream and had sweet tooths.

As she continued strolling, Sharon tried to look for a good spot to set up her beach umbrella. Two dark-haired lovelies smiled at her. "Would you like to share our spot?" One of the girls smiled. "I'm Sarah and this is my twin sister, Daisy. Our parents own a local bar, we come here almost every day," Sarah told Sharon. She motioned for Wendy to come and join them.

"This is my ..." Wendy shot her daughter a look "... my friend, Wendy. She and I are on vacation together, it's a beautiful country."

"We are very proud of our homeland," Daisy told the two women. "Are you friends or are you ... friends?" Daisy teased them. 

"We're friends," Wendy responded, shocking her daughter who pulled her to one side. 

"Mother! Why on earth did you tell them something like that?" An exasperated Sharon wanted to know.

"Oh darling, relax. I'm only playing a little game, just go along with it," Wendy grinned.

"That's good, Sarah and I are friends as well," Daisy smiled back.

"But ... you're sisters!" Sharon said in shock.

"This is not important to us, we like to share our bodies. Being identical twins, we have always been close and as we got older, our closeness grew to intimacy. What is more special than sharing your body with someone you love?" Sarah rationalized.

"I completely agree with you," Wendy grinned, still keeping up her little charade and making Sharon highly uncomfortable. "I think Sharon is the sexiest thing on two legs and I have for years. She's even sexier when she's naked."

"I'd like to see that," Daisy grinned.

"So would I!" Her twin piped up enthusiastically.

"I'm sure we could work something out," Wendy smiled. To her daughter's complete and utter amazement, Wendy leaned over and kissed Daisy and then Sarah. Sharon had never seen her mother act so brazen and daring and she'd barely had anything to drink. "Would you like to join us at our hotel or do you have somewhere closer?" Wendy asked the sisters.

"Mother, I am not going to go along with this!" Sharon hissed in Wendy's ear. Wendy patted her cheek and said "Just let go and live a little. Who is going to know and who are we hurting. This will be one of those naughty memories you'll be able to look back on when you're older and smile about."

"We have a place not 10 minutes from here, follow us," Sarah smiled.

"Gladly," Wendy grinned as she watched the Brazilian babes walk away from the beach and towards a large home. Once inside, Daisy pulled Wendy into her arms and began making out with her. Sarah smiled at Sharon and held her hand. "Don't be jealous, I'm certain your girlfriend still adores you, it's just that my sister is irresistible," She told Sharon. She reached out and deftly removed Sharon's bikini top. "Wendy is right, you are glorious."

"T-thank you, you're quite stunning as well," Sharon complimented her new friend. Sharon had never told her mother, but she was no stranger to bi-sexuality. In the world of erotic modeling, it was a given that you would pose with other girls and Sharon found early on that she quite liked another woman's touch. She watched in surprise as Wendy rolled on top of Daisy and then spread her legs wide apart. Her own mother was eating a younger girl's cunt and it obviously wasn't her first time with a woman. Wendy's skills were so obvious that it just couldn't have been. Then Sharon was distracted by Sarah's hot breath on her body and felt herself being pulled into a warm embrace. All aspects of right or wrong went straight out the window as the pretty Brazilian made sweet love to her body. She lost all track of time and morality and at some point in time, she realized that it was now Daisy who was licking her pussy and Sarah was fondling her tits. Her mother was watching them and finger-fucking herself, how lewd. She licked her lips naughtily and got up from her chair.

"Let me taste my girlfriend, all right Daisy?" Wendy grinned. Oh no ... she couldn't, she wouldn't ... but she could and she would! Wendy's mouth fastened on her daughter's sweet box and she began eating her out. At first, Sharon was shocked and wanted her to stop, but those sensations didn't last long. Morality was beaten out by sheer desire and the much better sensations of her mother's long, snaky tongue delving deep into her pussy. Wendy's tongue was hitting all the right spots, in an erotic haze, she saw Sarah fingering her mother's pussy while Daisy neared Sharon's mouth in her own quest for satisfaction. They were all joined together erotically and stayed that way for the next several hours.

"I can't believe we did all of those things," Sharon said as she and her mother made their way back to the beach. "We had sex together, we're not supposed to do things like that."

"Who says?" Wendy told Sharon. "I'm your mother and I raised you to think for yourself. Both of us are consenting adults and we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves. Do you honestly have any regrets?"

Sharon shook her head as she saw the satisfied smirk on Wendy's lovely face. "No. No, I don't."

Wendy smiled again and wrapped her arms around her daughter's waist. "Good, because I want to explore our new relationship. After dinner though ... I'm starved."

"So am I," Sharon smiled as their feet trudged through the warm sand. "Hey, do you think they know we're mother and daughter?"

"I think Daisy suspected, but I don't think it would have mattered to either of them," Wendy said as they reached their hotel. They went upstairs and changed into gauzy, summery dresses that still showed off their feminine beauty. In the hotel's restaurant, they attracted a nice amount of attention. A waiter came to their table with two drinks. "From the gentlemen over there," The waiter indicated a man who was about Wendy's age and a younger man who appeared to be a few years younger than Sharon. Wendy held up her drink and motioned for the men to join them at their table.

They soon learned that they were a father and son on a vacation together, the father was Mack and his son, who was 21, was Jamie. Both men loved the beach and had been to Brazil several times. They were charming and funny and Sharon sensed her second adventure was about to embark.

She was 100% right about that. Wendy invited the two charmers to their suite. Sharon had not expected what happened next. Wendy embraced young Jamie and led him to the bed while Sharon was left with Mack. She was fine with that, the 47-year old financier was stunning, with almost-silver hair and a gorgeous face. As he undressed, she licked her lips unconsciously. His chest was masculine and broad and once his cock came into view, Sharon knew that she would have no complaints in that regard either.

"Hey Dad, why don't we have them do a little girl-girl show for us?" Jamie suggested as he and Wendy broke their embrace. "Nothing hotter than seeing two sexy women getting it on, am I right?"

"As rain, son," Mack grinned. Wendy stood up, now only wearing gauzy black lingerie and heels. She and Sharon had stuck to their cover story, only the two of them would know a mother and her sexy daughter were having sex. Sharon nodded her assent to her Mom and they met in the middle of the room and kissed, tumbling to the closest bed. Their bodies began to twist and writhe as they began having full-on lesbian sex, much hotter than they had enjoyed earlier with Sarah and Daisy. Sharon was still surprised at the skill with which her mother ate pussy and promised herself that she'd ask Wendy about it at a later date.

Wendy took her time as she made love to her daughter. Her earlier statement to Sarah had been the truth, she did think her daughter was the sexiest thing going and this vacation was a great opportunity for them to become intimate. It was apparent that Sharon was as highly sexed as she was, this was going to bode well for their future relationship.

The men were watching their every move and the two women were well co-ordinated in their efforts. Their bodies moved together in perfect syncopation and both women were aggressive in their actions. Sharon's tongue moved all over her mother's body as they engaged in a frenzied `69' and Wendy's hands flew all over Sharon's supple form as they continued their play. When the broke their embrace, there were stunned looks on the faces of both men.

"That was the hottest thing I've seen IN MY LIFE!" Jamie cheered. His father nodded in agreement. Jamie once again paired up with Wendy while Sharon enjoyed Mack's sexual favors. Her past lovers paled in comparison to the suave, handsome Mack. He seemed to take time to enjoy her body and the way it moved. Sharon looked over to watch her mother riding the well-muscled Jamie. Unlike many young studs, Jamie didn't seem threatened by ceding control to Wendy. He was content to let her ride him and to call the shots, he was also gentle and unhurried, something Sharon could see that her mother appreciated. It was odd watching your mother get fucked, but a large part of Sharon also found it arousing as well. She wondered now what kind of idiot her father had been to walk away from a woman who had her own money and looked so hot. Wendy's pussy was packed full of cock and she had already lost count of her orgasms. She wondered if it was from Mack's wonderful prick or the kinkiness of their situation. Probably one from Column A and one from Column B.

Once she heard her mother cry out, Sharon ran over to Wendy and plastered her face with sweet kisses. Sharon's tongue snaked together with her mother's and they overwhelmed poor Jamie, not that he was complaining. Seeing her daughter had the young stud well in hand, Wendy decided to take on the father. She let the older specimen make passionate love to her and wasn't hesitant in crying out for more of his fucking hard cock.

The men left after the two women had fucked them out. Sharon wondered what adventure awaited them next. Would they see Daisy and Sarah again or perhaps have another hook up with Mack and Jamie. She slept in her mother's arms that night and neither women got out of bed before noon the next afternoon.

The following afternoon, they went on an excursion with a small group. This time, it was Sharon who noticed a very pretty blonde named Shanna who was hanging on to a strong, almost Western-looking man named Abel. Sharon made sure that she and Wendy stayed close to the pair of them, she was getting a nice vibe from the twosome.

Abel spoke to Wendy and they had a nice conversation going. Shanna glared at them and she started her own conversation with Wendy.

"I think my Daddy is into your girlfriend," Shanna told her.

"I'll tell you a secret," Sharon whispered back. "She's not really my girlfriend, she's my Mom. We're just telling everyone that so we can have a little fun."

"Oh, really? From the way she looks at you, I would have sworn ... well, if you can keep a secret ... Daddy is my boyfriend, we fuck all the time," The younger girl giggled. "I don't mind sharing him, but sometimes Daddy gets selfish."

"We'll share," Sharon told Shanna. "I think you're cute and you were right ... Mom's also my girlfriend, we've been having sex ever since we got here."

"Oh wow, that's so cool and I don't blame you. Your Mom is hot, but I've never had sex with another girl before," Shanna confessed.

"Let's pry those two apart and go back to our room and we'll all get it on," Sharon insisted. "After Mom and I get through with you, you'll wonder why you waited so long to try it." The bikini-clad blonde nodded at Sharon and gave her a quick kiss to seal the deal.

Shanna and her father held hands all the way back to Sharon's suite. It was apparent to anyone who watched that they adored each other. "I just tell people that I like older men and he's my Sugar Daddy," Shanna explained. "It isn't too far from the truth," She giggled.

They were all comfortable in the suite when Wendy told Abel they would take good care of his little girl. They placed the trembling blonde between them and stripped the barely-there bikini from her body and started working her over. Mother at the top, daughter at the bottom and they met in the middle. Sweet kisses were exchanged in between and then back to the matter of getting Shanna off. When they finished, Shanna was panting and sweating. "Come and fuck me, Daddy," She groaned. "Fuck me in front of these two sluts, show them how nicely we fuck," She groaned.

Abel gave his daughter what she needed while Sharon and Wendy enjoyed their own incestuous carnality. They were tasting each other's bodies and grooving on the heated sex before Shanna screeched out her climax. Abel rolled away from his daughter and into the willing embrace of Sharon. The sexy brunette spread her legs wide to welcome his thick cock into her needy cunt. Abel had made his daughter cum, but had not yet cum himself. Sharon intended to rectify that and in short order, she did.

Wendy was still rolling around the bed with Shanna. The young blonde might not have had any previous girl-on-girl experience, but she was certainly not lacking in enthusiasm. She was kissing Wendy everywhere she could reach and letting Sharon's mother know just how much her efforts were appreciated. The slender blonde was getting wilder by the minute and Sharon knew she wouldn't be happy until she had brought Shanna to one more earth-shattering climax.

A few hours later, after exceeding in her goal, the foursome went down to dinner. Sharon's head was still reeling from the excitement of the past few days and they still had another 11 to go. Nor was there any reason to believe she and Wendy would end their relationship upon returning home. She was glad she hadn't wasted any time crying about her divorce, this was a much better way to work through it.



Incest Neighborhood Ch. 04



 4 - Her Mom's A Cougar

by BrettJ © 2011

If people expected Kristina Hobbs to sit around moping after her husband left her for another woman, they were going to be very disappointed. 

If they expected her to mourn the loss of a 20 year marriage to a man she had known and loved since high school, they were going to be in for a rude awakening.

If they expected her to become bitchy and gripe about her ex and what he done to her and their daughter, they might as well forget it.

"I love your father, but he's an idiot," Kristina told her daughter over coffee a few weeks after Terrence had moved out. "Yes, she's younger than I am, but I doubt she's better in bed than I am. There aren't too many women who are as wild a fuck as your mother!"

"MOM!" Audra squealed and laughed. "I've never heard you use that word before."

"I've used it before, but only in bed," Kristina grinned. "Your father didn't like me to speak that way, he said it wasn't ladylike. Fuck him and his expectations, if he thinks he can come back into my life 6 months from now when he realizes Miss Thing doesn't have what I've got, he can fuck himself!" 

Audra laughed. She and her mother had always been close, although she loved her father. He had hit his mid-life crisis and was dating a young woman who had been a friend of hers – a very close friend. Audra was none-too thrilled with April at this moment.

"I'm going to make a few lifestyle changes, baby girl, maybe have a lover – or two," Kristina grinned, making her daughter squeal again. "I might even take a walk on the wild side and try a girl, I was always curious but your Daddy called that cheating. What do you think baby, has Mommy still got what it takes? Know any sexy young things that might like to do it with a MILF like me?"

Audra nodded and sipped her coffee. She wasn't sure she wanted to reveal yet that quite a few of her girlfriends had told her they found her Mom appealing and almost all of her boyfriends. Yep Daddy, you're a fuckwit, Audra thought to herself.

Her opinion that her father was a fool was only heightened a few weeks later when she met her mother for lunch. Kristina had always been in marvelous shape and swam in their pool near-daily, but she had joined a gym and was working out and that wasn't all. Her brunette hair was now golden-blonde and she was wearing a miniskirt that would have been daring on Audra herself, never mind her 41-year old mother!

"What do you think now, sweetheart?" Kristina grinned. Her jacket dipped low in front, showing off her 34C tits, barely concealed by a light black chemise. She had obviously been tanning by their pool or using a tanning bed because her skin was now a lustrous golden shade. Audra knew it really wasn't good for you, but seeing how hot it made Kristina looked, it might well be worth the risk. Her 5'10" frame teetered on 3-inch heels and she'd had a small makeover as well. "I asked you before," Kristina said to her daughter "Think Mommy has got what it takes?"

Audra couldn't reveal her real answer or she would have been drooling. None of the sexy women who had shared her bed matched her mother for sexual heat, not one of them! "Um yeah Mommy, if you didn't before, you sure do now!" She gushed, hoping she hadn't made a fool of herself. "You look sensational, I really like the makeover!"

"Thanks baby," Kristina said as they sat at their table. The waiters were practically stumbling over themselves to get the opportunity to serve the mature, sexy blonde and her equally-sexy blonde daughter. "I thought I'd better amp it up a notch if I'm going to attract the young stuff."

Audra looked quizzically at her mother. "Young stuff? You're not going to date men your own age?"

Kristina rolled her eyes. "Christ, no! I learned my lesson with your father and he was only 6 years older than I am. I've got a great body; I'm going to fuck lovers in their 20's until I settle down again – if I ever do." Kristina's comment attracted a few sideways glances, but if she noticed them, she did not comment.

"Lovers?" Audra picked on her mother's choice of words. "So you were serious the other week, you're still thinking about sleeping with a girl?"

"I'm done thinking about it," Kristina grinned. "I want to do it, life's too short for regrets! You sleep with girls and you seem to be a happy, well-adjusted young woman!"

Audra nearly choked on her coffee. She was stunned because up until that moment, she had not been aware her mother knew of her bi-sexuality. "Mommy, you knew that I ..."

"... was sleeping with some of your girlfriends? Of course Audra, I'd have to be blind not to notice that." She chuckled as she watched her daughter's face go beet-red.

Audra sighed. "Mommy, I've got lots of girlfriends I could set you up with, but I wouldn't want there to be anything funny between us if things didn't work out. A few of my girlfriends have hinted that they think you're hot."

"Hinted?"

"Okay, they've come right out and said it!" Audra smiled. "I'm glad you're not angry at me for being sexually experimental."

"Goodness, why should I be?" Kristina smiled, patting her daughter's hand. "You're young, blonde and sexy, live a little before you settle down. As a matter of fact, if you don't want to settle down, don't! Live your life by your own expectations, not what anyone else expects of you."

Audra was thrilled to hear her mother speak so openly. Wheels began spinning in her brain and she knew just what her next course of action had to be. She excused herself and went to make a private phone call. When she came back to their table, Audra was all sunshine and smiles.

"Mom, would you like to have lunch with me tomorrow?" Audra asked. "My treat."

"Two days in a row, well, I certainly don't mind skipping the dishes," Kristina chuckled. "Sure darling, where would you like to eat?"

Audra named an Italian eatery they both enjoyed and left shortly after. She felt very naughty about what she had done, but if it made her mom happy, it was worth the work. She got home and rummaged through her drawers, finding her book with phone numbers. Audra made 5 phone calls that day and not one person turned down her request when they heard what it was.

Audra and her mother met at the restaurant the next day. They had barely been seated 5 minutes when Brittany strolled by. Brittany had done her work, Audra noticed, her friend looked smashing in a short skirt, high heels and gauzy, cream-colored blouse. She had let her long, chestnut-brown hair fall loose and was made up perfectly. Brittany "accidentally" spotted Audra and went over to greet her.

Brittany was oozing out the charm in Kristina's direction. It didn't take but another 5 minutes for the young brunette to be invited to join them for lunch. Brittany began her subtle flirtation, although not all of it was subtle. From time to time, she would brush Kristina's face or touch her hand and she also let the honey ooze from every word she used. Audra could tell her mother was smitten with the young brunette.

Kristina and Audra excused themselves so they could go and freshen up. Once they were out of view of Brittany, Kristina gave her daughter a big hug and giggled. "You naughty little bitch, you set me up!" She laughed.

"Yes, I did, are you angry?" Audra smiled.

"GOD, no!" Kristina said, fanning herself. "If I'm going to start with a girl, she's the kind of girl I'd like to start with. She's yummy from head to toe."

"You look pretty yummy there yourself, Mom," Audra told her mother. Kristina had chosen a silver miniskirt and black silk top and worn kicky, out-of-character GoGo boots. It made her look very young and vibrant.

"I'm certainly not going to give you or Brittany a run for your money, but I ..."

"Don't sell yourself short, Mom," Audra chided her. "I've watched Brittany through the entire lunch, she's drooling over you and she can't stop checking you out. When lunch is over, why don't you find a way to invite her to your place for a drink? I'll check back with you in a couple of days to see how things went."

"If you think I can handle it darling, I'm going for it," Kristina smiled as they returned to their table. "I want to get my hands all over that hot body of hers." Brittany smiled at both women as they returned, but it was simple to see that she only had eyes for Kristina.

Audra didn't sleep particularly well that night or the next. She had images flitting through her mind of her tanned, sexy mother and gorgeous Brittany all tangled up in an erotic pile of squirming, naked flesh. It made her body tingle and she ached with want. Several thoughts went through her mind over the next few days. She thought about calling one of her regular playmates and getting a roll in the sheets herself. She could call Brittany and hear all the details and use one of her favorite toys to get herself off. Neither of these would suffice. She wanted to hear the details from Kristina herself, it would be more arousing to hear them from the source.

She went to her mom's place for breakfast on Saturday. After a nice indulgent meal, the two women lay out by the pool. In a teeny-weeny black bikini, Kristina's body was on full display. Audra couldn't fathom why her mom thought her body wasn't as good as her own. From toe to tip, Kristina had a figure women half her age would envy and the entirety of it was tanned and toned.

"So Mom, are you going to give me the details as to what happened between you and my friend?" Audra asked her.

"Oh, that," Kristina teased her daughter. "I really shouldn't, a woman shouldn't kiss and tell."

"MOTHER! If you don't give with the details, I'm going to come over there and rip out your pussy hair by the roots!" Audra groaned.

Kristina pulled her bikini bottom to one side. "Too late, see?" She had indeed had herself waxed bare. Audra thought it looked delicious.

Kristina told her daughter the story...

She and Brittany had gone back to Kristina's home for a drink, but no one was actually believing that story. Once inside the door, Brittany pulled the tanned blonde close and hit her with the kind of kiss that could convert a woman to lesbianism forever! Kristina was panting for more as the brunette broke their kiss.

"Wow, you're one fucking hot bitch," Brittany said, licking her lips. "I've always told Audra if her mom ever wanted to walk on our side of the street that she should give me a call. I always thought it would only ever be a fantasy, who knew you were such a hot slut after all?"

Kristina couldn't think of what to say at first. "Our side ... don't you do it with men after all?"

Brittany shook her head. "No, not anymore. I think they're useless. Ever since my Dad bailed on us, I haven't bothered with men. Why should I? Women can really get you off and there are so many varieties to choose from. Short and tall, different body types, different ages and I love eating pussy and tribbing and sucking gorgeous tits. You have gorgeous tits; I can't wait to suck on those babies!"

Kristina's hand linked through her new friend's. "Then let's not waste any time. I've got a lovely, big clean bed upstairs that hasn't gotten enough use lately. Why don't we go upstairs and mess up the sheets?" She hoped her show of bravado would cover her terror over this new experience. She led Brittany up the stairs to her bedroom and felt a flush of pride as she realized the younger woman was watching her body move. It certainly felt nice to her to be openly admired.

They were inside the bedroom when Kristina felt the brunette shove her gently on to the bed. She was pleased when Brittany jumped right in and joined her, hovering over top of her body. Brittany lowered her face to Kristina's for another passionate kiss, this one involved lots of tongue. Fortunately for her, Kristina knew she was a good kisser and responded in kind.

"Oh baby, you are so fucking hot," Brittany sighed. "The things I am going to do to you ..."

"So DO them already," Kristina panted. "I can't wait!"

Brittany grinned and sat up a bit, shucking her pretty blouse. Underneath that, she wore lacy black bra and as she got out of her tiny, barely-there skirt, the thong she wore underneath that matched. Kristina didn't resist the temptation to reach out and touch the girl's legs; they were as smooth as silk. A gentle sigh escaped her lips; it did not go unnoticed by Brittany. "I take good care of my body and personal grooming," Brittany told her sexy blonde lover. "It's nice when someone notices."

"How could I not? You're so fucking gorgeous," Kristina continued as her hands reached out to touch the exquisite creature now sharing her bed. She was still nervous, but none of it was over the taboo of being with another woman. That had vanished from Brittany's first touch back at the restaurant. The pretty brunette's hands were flitting all over her own body, removing her clothes. She openly expressed her delight at Kristina's toned and tanned body.

"Fuck, Audra was right, half the women I've been with haven't measured up to you," Brittany complimented her. "You are fucking gorgeous yourself." She filled her hands with Kristina's beautiful breasts and massaged them before running her tongue over both nipples. Kristina shivered at the wonderful sensation and enjoyed it even more as Brittany began moving down her body. She was glad her belly was smooth and flat, Brittany's kisses there were giving her chills. "You're keeping these stockings and heels on bitch, men aren't the only ones who dig sexy lingerie," Brittany told her. Kristina just nodded in response and let Brittany do whatever she wanted. What Brittany wanted most of all was to eat this gorgeous blonde's sweet cunt, so she pulled away Kristina's thong. She was thrilled to see bare pussy and found it hot how this older, still-sexy blonde was embracing her sexuality. She parted the dark pink lips and began lapping at Kristina furiously. Once Brittany's tongue began licking at her pussy, Kristina knew she would never again be without a woman to share her bed. No one had eaten her pussy with such precise skill or with such vigor! Brittany tongued Kristina's cunt with an eager passion, she licked and dabbed and swabbed her tongue all over the sweet flesh. She didn't neglect the rest of Kristina's body either; her hands were still moving above her head and caressing the silken, toned flesh. Kristina's hands were tangled in Brittany's dark locks as the younger woman slurped from the horny well of her cunt.

Kristina's orgasm was loud, thunderous and seismic. She felt as if an earthquake had hit and hoped she wouldn't throw Brittany off of the bed with its intensity. She needn't have worried; Brittany was hanging on for dear life and still sucking the delicious pink slit. She didn't stop until she had given her new friend a second climax.

"So, I guess we can say you liked it?" Brittany teased as she lifted her head from between the blonde's legs. She moved up to kiss Kristina and the blonde realized she was tasting her own juices. How very naughty, she thought to herself.

"LIKED it?!" Kristina exclaimed. "Oh, you fucking lezzie bitch, what do you think? I just hope I can do things to you that you like."

"I'm sure of it," Brittany grinned. "I'm multi-orgasmic, just enjoy my body, eat me slowly, pay attention to my clit and you should be fine." She lay out on the bed and spread her legs and let Kristina have her first taste of another female. A few hours ago, Kristina might have been apprehensive and afraid she wouldn't be able to please Brittany, but no longer. Her overwhelming desire to taste and conquer the younger girl's flesh made her confident she'd be able to bring the slender brunette to climax. 

She went to town on Brittany. She found everything about this girl sexy, her dark eyes, her soft lips and her slender figure. So why not kiss all of those spots as she explored the girl? That's what she did and had the younger woman squirming in under 10 minutes. Brittany was babbling incoherently and her nails raked Kristina's back as she encouraged the older blonde to do more. That was no problem and soon, Kristina was eating cunt for the first time. It wouldn't be the last, she loved the flavor and the naughtiness of it, she loved having power over this younger girl. Seeing her writhing and twitching and hearing her scream, sex had never been like this for her – not ever!

The two women had another climax, seeing what she could do to Brittany triggered another in Kristina herself. Brittany instructed her new lover in '69' and they made love that way for another hour before showering and calling it a day.

"She's spending next weekend with me," Kristina proudly told her daughter before jumping into the pool. "I can't wait," She called out to Audra as she began swimming laps.

Kristina's description had been very visual and Audra had been able to picture it all. Her vibe would get a good workout tonight. She got out her cell phone and made a call. Mom wasn't out of her clutches just yet...

Randall showed up about an hour later. He was a classmate of Audra's and the two of them had fucked a few times. He worked for a landscaping company and also serviced swimming pools. He gave his friend a hug and his eyes nearly bugged out when he saw Kristina swimming in the pool.

"Man Audra, I knew from the photos you have that your Mom is a MILF, but they don't do her justice," Randall told his friend.

"They're old shots, she's been working out and swims every day," Audra told him.

"It shows," Randall said as he gawked at Kristina's still-swimming figure.

Audra got her mother out of the pool and explained that Randall had offered to help them out. As Kristina's ex had always done the yard work and maintained the pool, both were in need of sprucing up. Randall would do both and Audra explained to her mom that she and Randy would work something out later. She smiled at Kristina and told her mom she had to go as she was working that evening.

Her plan worked almost as well as any clichéd scene in a porno movie. Randall cleaned up the yard, trimmed the hedges and then got the pool sparkling. While working, he got a bit warm so off came his shirt. Kristina's eyes roamed his body and liked what they saw. After an hour, any pretext on the part of both parties was lost. They went inside with no illusions as to what would happen.

Randall practically ripped off Kristina's bikini and his hands were all over her body. He was almost mauling her, but that was okay. She'd had gentle and attentive with Brittany, now she wanted to feel hard and masculine. "Christ, I love young cock," She smiled as she dropped to her knees. "I haven't had young cock since ... well, since I was young."

"You're not exactly old," Randy groaned as she fumbled around in his pants for his cock.

"Thank you dear, but I am old enough to be your mother," Kristina told him.

"Damn, if my mom looked like you, I'd never leave home," Randall groaned as the blonde started fellating him. She was even better than her daughter, his cock sprung to life in minutes and all he wanted to do was fuck her. He was sensible enough to know a lot was riding on this, so once he felt he'd had enough, he picked her up and put her on the couch. Randall went to work eating one of the sweetest snatches he had ever tasted. Kristina appreciated the fact this young stud was giving her lots of attention, her ex hadn't bothered much in the past year. She felt her confidence swelling – if she could attract sexy young people like Brittany and dark-haired, muscular Randy, the sky was the limit.

She didn't bother hauling him up to her bedroom. Instead, Kristina had Randall get on the floor, on his back on her thick carpeting. A little rug burn would be worth it for the fuck he was about to get. She straddled his hips and lowered her cunt down on to his cock and began to fuck him for all she was worth. Randall's hands reached out and he began to play with her body while she fucked him. It was hard for the 24-year old stud to decide who was the better fuck, the mother or the daughter. He didn't have to make that choice, thank God.




Incest Neighborhood Ch. 04



Randall had never met his match sexually until he had first fucked Audra. The slender blonde was one of the most spirited fucks he had ever known. Now that he had fucked the mother, it was easy to see where she got it from. She was slamming her body against his own and you would never have known she had a daughter Audra's age, either from the look of her or by the way she fucked. She was barely giving Randy a chance to do much of anything, Kristina had taken full control. With a ride this good, Randall wasn't going to be stupid – she could take all the control she needed.

Kristina enjoyed herself fucking Randall. He was a modern-thinking young man, nicely built and seemed quite capable of taking whatever she dished out. By now, she was quite aware her daughter had set things up between Randall and herself and Audra was 2-for-2. As she changed positions so that Randy could fuck her from behind, she wondered just what she could do to thank her baby girl for arranging all this sexual pleasure.

Audra got the full scoop from Randall himself a few days later and learned of her mother's happiness from the source. Kristina gave her daughter a big hug as she recounted her romp with Randy. As before, her mother gave a very visual description and Audra was able to picture it down to the smallest detail. She wished she could have been in the room to witness it in person but Kristina's description was more than vivid enough.

Over the next several weeks, a number of Audra's sexier friends were partnered up with her mother. More women than men, Kristina seemed to enjoy the new side of her sexuality. Gorgeous black, exotic Venice raved about Kristina's sexual appetites and Kristina told her daughter the half-Jamaican, half-Chinese beauty "bit and scratched in bed. I still have the marks to prove it, see?" Kristina displayed a red mark on her left breast. Gorgeous Asian Hiromi didn't speak much English, but she proved hot sex was a universal language. Pretty English Luci stayed for 2 nights and taught Kristina a few tricks that she knew she would remember. A few more men were fucked to exhaustion by Kristina, including Audra's ex, Steve. Audra figured that made them even for her ending their relationship so abruptly.

Kristina also had repeat bouts with a number of her new lovers, enjoying their youth and how hot they all made her. Randall and Brittany were sentimental favorites, having been her firsts. Kristina was still so impressed as to how cool her daughter was as regarding sharing her lovers. Kristina was impressed by her daughter's openness and her cheerful, sexually-positive attitude, she had to think of something ultra-special to show Audra just how much that was appreciated.

Audra didn't have any classes that Friday, so spending the weekend at her Mom's sounded like a great idea. Free laundry, good cooking and a chance to swim and grab some rays by the pool. She arrived home at lunch time and saw that her mother was already in a festive mood, wearing a bikini top and shorts she would not dared have worn during her marriage. You could make out every contour of Kristina's body and Audra could tell her mother wasn't wearing underwear. When her mother hugged her, she felt comforted until Kristina stuck her tongue down her throat.

"MOM!" Audra said, pulling back only slightly. "What the fuck ...?"

"You've been so generous in sharing your lovers, I thought I should share the hottest fuck I know with you," Kristina smiled. "Seeing as I'M the hottest fuck I know, I thought you might like to see just what it is your girlfriends and boyfriends have been enjoying. I can see it in your eyes baby ... you're curious. Well, so am I. What do you think? Want to go upstairs and slut it up with Mommy?"

Audra gave her mother a smile so broad they probably could see it from space. "Yes Mom, you bet I do! I've had fantasies of seeing you naked and whenever I heard you stories ... they got me so horny, I just had to ..."

"Now you'll experience the real thing," Kristina said as she pulled her daughter close for another kiss. She led her daughter indoors and the tiny pink dress Audra had been wearing just slid to the ground. In pink, spiky heels, her long blonde hair hanging down and her skin now as tanned as Kristina's own, mother thought daughter was the perfect lover for her new desires. They went upstairs, not to her own room, but to Audra's. "I thought our first fuck should be on your bed, but don't worry, we're going to mess up both of them before this weekend is done," Kristina told her as she pushed her naked daughter down. She spread her daughter's long legs apart and licked the inside of her thighs and then made her way up to Audra's 34C tits. So yummy, so lickable and all for Kristina this weekend. She adored them until she heard her daughter purring in lesbian pleasure.

There was a need that Kristina felt coupling with her daughter, a need that had not been there with any of her previous lovers. This need was to please, to demonstrate both her skills as a lover and her love as a parent. Joining them together was the ultimate expression of love to Kristina, so she ardently pursued her daughter's orgasm. It didn't take long for her to bring Audra to the zenith of climax; her daughter had wanted this to happen for a long time. Panting and gasping, long blonde tendrils stuck to her skin, Audra looked as sexy to her mother as anything on this green earth.

Audra knew her feelings for her mother had changed over the past several months. She questioned if she herself might not have had underlying motives in setting her mother up with many of her own favorite lovers, lovers that could teach Kristina how to pleasure another woman? Or had it simply been the natural desire of a child to see her parent happy? Either way, it had worked out perfectly for them both. She rolled Kristina on to her back and took in every one of her mother's smooth contours as she enjoyed the powerful, sleek physique Kristina had worked so hard to attain. From her neck right down to the toes Audra nibbled naughtily, she did not leave a part of Kristina untouched. Mother and daughter expressed their love in every physical way possible and by the time it grew dark, were starving for the food they needed to fuel further play. Kristina put on a tiny bikini in case their might be nosy neighbors and Audra put her cute pink dress on as well. They dined together and flirted shamelessly.

"April called me, apparently Daddy's not much of a lover once the 'new' wears off," Audra giggled as her mother ran her foot up her leg.

"That doesn't surprise me, invite her over and we'll set her straight," Kristina winked. Audra licked her lips; she and her mother had not shared a lover – yet. Now that possibility seemed like more of an inevitability.

"Why don't you move home after the end of next term?" Kristina suggested. "It would certainly save money and you could do everything here you do at university ... maybe more," She winked.

"I'll give it some thought," Audra answered, although in her head she was already packing. "Are you still seeing Brittany on occasion?"

"Yes, which reminds me – she's invited us over tomorrow night for a barbecue. Just you and I and Brittany – and HER mother," Kristina smiled at her daughter.

The way Kristina said that last few words made Audra wonder if Brittany's mother and she shared the same kind of relationship she now shared with Kristina. She had a strong feeling that was indeed the case and Kristina knew all about it. How saucy – now it was her turn to be set up by her sexy mother.

"It sounds like fun Mom, you know me – I'm up for anything," Audra smiled wickedly. Then she shucked her skirt and shoes and dove naked into their pool, followed closely by Kristina.



Incest Neighborhood Ch. 05



Chapter 5 - Joining Families

Martin Caulfield had never been one of those guys who was lucky in love. For a number of years, the entirety of his love life had been an unmitigated disaster. 4 long-term relationships since he had turned 16 and now the promise of a bitter, acrimonious divorce loomed on the horizon.

Iris had left him and their son behind to run off with her much-younger yoga instructor. "Mom's fucking nuts Dad, you know that, right?" Richard had complained to his father over cold pizza. "The guy is what -- maybe 10 years older than I am and she's -- 40? What the hell does he see in her anyway?"

Martin wasn't going to reveal to his son the merits of his ex's skills in the sack and how great she kept herself looking. At 18, kids didn't see the beautiful maturity that women like Iris possessed. It was hard for Martin to see her as beautiful though, her lawyer was raking him over the coals. At times, Martin often found himself wondering if Iris might not also be sleeping with her pretty female attorney, the attacks towards him seemed so vindictive and highly personal.

Richard had vowed once his divorce was finalized, his days of marriage would remain behind him. He could date, he could have flings, but commitment was for idiots and the young, like Richard. He intended to go it alone.

It was going to take a while to adjust and Iris' lawyer had their finances snagged up in litigation. Martin's book store made enough money to support them adequately for now, but until everything was finalized, they would have to play it frugal and close to the vest. Richard was a very involved student but he had a weekend job bagging groceries at a local supermarket. He told his father he'd use his money to pay his own way until their lives became stable once again.

Martin appreciated his son's offer and he was quite surprised to discover hiss were very supportive as well. Beth, his mother-in-law, didn't understand what had gotten into her daughter. "Frank and I have been married for over 40 years, we set a good example for Iris," She told Martin over Sunday dinner. "I still love my baby Martin, but Richard said it best -- she's gone nuts."

Martin did his best to settle into a new routine. A few of his prettier customers flirted with him once they knew he was separated and he went out for a few lunches, a few dinners and a little fling here and there. He let himself have some fun, but some of these women were particularly young and at times, he felt odd about that. How could he be angry at Iris for being involved with a younger man if he was dating younger women? Richard set his father straight.

"Mom left us to go after this guy Dad; she's the one who cheated. She pursued him. You're separated and these women asked you out, you didn't do anything wrong," Richard said as he took their lasagna out of the oven.

Martin conceded that his son had a good point although he also decided he probably should date women closer to his own age. It was tempting though -- he had a lot of young and attractive college students who patronized his store and they tended to wear their skirts short and their heels high. Sweet young eye candy was in his store nearly every day and they were shameless in the manner in which they flirted.

Martin was just settling into a new routine when another member of his family was dealt a blow almost as devastating as his own. Sally, his sister, discovered that Martin's brother was cheating on her. She filed for divorce immediately, but as Martin's brother was a lawyer, he was making it hard on Sally.

Martin reached out to Sally. "I can't believe what a jerk Barney is being -- hold on Sal, what am I saying? Barney's always been a colossal jerk!" Martin laughed as he talked to her over the phone. Martin and his brother had never been close; he'd always thought by marrying Sally, he'd married someone far too good for him.

"Good riddance to bad rubbish," Sally laughed. That was just like her, a dynamo with a take-charge attitude. "We just have one small problem, the bastard wants Jessa and me out of the house, he's moving his little teenaged girlfriend in. Would it be okay with you if Jessa and I came to stay for a few weeks until I can find a place for us? I can throw some money towards expenses. I know it'd be an imposition and might cause problems with Barney, but ..."

Martin stopped her right there. "I don't give a rat's ass about Barney; I know what it's like when someone cheats on you -- especially with someone younger. You two come and stay with us for as long as you need to. You can help out with the cooking and it'll be nice for Richard to have family his own age around."

Richard sure didn't see it that way. "Jeez Dad, I'm 18 and even though Jessa's almost 2 years older than me, she was just so ... so ... well, you know. She was tall and weird looking and a bit of a geek." Richard saw the look his father was shooting his way, so he sighed and said "You're right, she's family, I'll be nice. It's not like I'll be dating her or anything."

"Introduce her to one of your friends, you never know," Martin smiled.

"One of my friends with a brainiac like her? Yeah, like that's gonna happen," Richard snorted.

Sally arrived late Friday night with a carload of suitcases and supplies. What struck Martin is that she hadn't let any moss grow underneath her heels. Sally had always been attractive, but now she was sexy as hell. Her blouse and dressed hugged her body close. Sally had always had nice legs and in 4-inch heels, they were fully on display. He would have guessed she had lost over 30 pounds and her fiery red hair was now a lush auburn. Barney was a damned fool to give up someone this sexually alluring and Martin had to rein himself in when she hugged him.

"Where's Jessa?" Martin asked her as he helped her carry a few of her bags into the house.

"She's driving her own car, she'll be here in about an hour," Christine told him. In her heels, she was almost able to look him in the eye. Her blue-green eyes were dancing and had she always had that gorgeous face? Martin composed himself and nodded. "We'll try not to get in your way too much," Sally told her brother. "I'm sure Richard isn't thrilled about having two more people around."

"I've handled things with Richard, you get in my way as much as you want," Martin smiled. "I certainly won't object."

"Why Martin Caulfield, are you flirting with me?" Sally giggled.

"Maybe just a little bit," Martin confessed with a chuckle. Why shouldn't he? Both of them were single now, so nothing would come of it.

"While we're being honest, I think Iris is a damned fool," Sally told him. "If you had been my husband, I'd have stuck like glue."

"If you had been my wife, I would have run after you," Martin told her. The moment was broken when Richard came in from work. He took a good look at his aunt as she got up to hug him hello.

"Not the frumpy housewife you remember, eh?" Sally chuckled.

"You were never that, Aunt Sal but ... WOW!" Richard told her as she broke their hug. "So, where's my cousin?"

"Jessa took her own car and she should be here any minute," Sally told her nephew. A few seconds later, the sound of a car pulling into the driveway could be heard. Everyone went outside to greet Jessa and to help her with her bags and luggage.

If his aunt's new body had been a surprise, Richard was about to be hit by a bolt of lightning. Jessa stepped out of her car and the only part of her that matched his earlier appraisal was that she was tall. In heels, nearly 6'1" and you had to take notice of her. She had long blonde hair accompanied by a gorgeous bustline, smooth, sleek legs and wore a skirt that was almost scandalous, it was that short. She hugged her mother and then Martin, finally turning her attention to a flabbergasted Richard.

"Not quite the scrawny beanpole you last saw 4 years ago, right Richie?" Jessa smiled at him as she tossed him a duffel bag. "You can close your mouth now cuz, I don't bite," Jessa grinned as she walked by him and then added "Much."

The four of them sat down to dinner a few hours later and it seemed to Martin and Sally that they might have to pry their kids apart. Jessa was a shameless flirt, somewhat like her Mom in that regard. She complimented her cousin on his new physique as well.

"I play a lot of sports, when I can find the time," Richard told an admiring Jessa. She nodded at him and put her hand on his. 

"It shows," Jessa told her younger cousin. Richard knew that any of his friends would be lucky to date someone like Jessa, but he told his father later that he would have to make sure to find the right friend for this blonde goddess in high heels. 

The next few weeks went by beautifully. Despite Martin and Sally being out of the house a fair bit, the kids seemed to be doing well. It bothered Martin and Sally that they had to work so hard and spend even more time after that with lawyers, but it simply could not be helped. Their soon-to-be exes were digging in their heels and that had to be dealt with before life could progress.

"We should have a night out to ourselves," Sally suggested one evening. "We'll give Jessa and Richard $20 or so and let them order in pizza or Chinese food, but you and I need to go out for dinner alone and have adult conversations," She told him.

Martin agreed with her and even though he knew he shouldn't be splurging at this time, he decided that letting off a little bit of steam might just be what the doctor ordered. He also had an ulterior motive. Since she and Jessa had moved in with Richard and him, Martin had harbored a small crush on his sister. He wanted to see her dressed up and made up and just spend some time in her company without the kids around. It had been a long time since he had been to Berringer's, a local steak house. He suggested that to Sally and she agreed to meet him after he closed the store that evening. He got one of his part-timers to cover the last few hours of his shift and went to get a haircut and shave. It might not have been a real date, but Martin intended to treat it as such. It was important to him to treat Sally with courtesy and respect, both of them had been shafted by their spouses and a little upbeat was just what the doctor ordered for them both.

"You haven't been by for a while Martin," Floyd told him. Floyd had been cutting Martin's age since he was 3. He was an old-style barber, Martin still couldn't get used to the idea of going to a salon as Richard did. "You're a bit scruffy, but we'll fix you up. Got a date tonight?"

Martin nodded. "Yeah, Sally and I are going to Berringer's for dinner."

"Good for you, you deserve a night out after Iris' shenanigans," Floyd said as he began cutting away the excess growth. "Who's Sally, a new girlfriend? You haven't mentioned her before."

"You've known Sally for years," Martin answered. "Sally, my brother's ex-wife ... well, not yet anyway, but soon."

Floyd stopped cutting for a moment. "Ooh, not sure if that's a good idea, going out with the brother's ex. Won't that cause all kinds of trouble?"

Martin sighed. "It could Floyd, but Barney and I aren't all that close. Anyway, I don't like the way he treated her or Jessa and for now, they're living with Richard and I. It's more like two good friends having dinner and listening to each other complain."

"Never seen you make this much fuss for a friend," Floyd mumbled as he began cutting again.

Martin thought that Floyd was being ridiculous. He needed to spruce up and he and Sally needed to have a night where they could show off a bit. It was important for them to display the fact that their respective exes weren't going to ruin their lives, try as they might.

Martin had arranged to meet Sally at the restaurant as it was only a few blocks away from the store. He got there and the Maitre D' showed him to his table. Sally was already there and when she stood up and turned around, Martin began re-thinking what Floyd had said to him earlier. For the first time, he wasn't looking at her as a sister. The Sally that was smiling at him was wearing a tight burgundy dress laced at the bodice. It clung to her like a second skin and ended above her knees. She was in black stockings and heels; her hair was loose and framed her beautiful face. Those dazzling blue-green eyes were sparkling with merriment as he kissed her hello. If this had been their first date, he would have been over the moon. This was the kind of woman most men wanted, aware of her attributes and not afraid to show them off.

Over dinner, he was reminded of just how spectacular a woman she was. She was funny, even a bit bawdy, with a lovely laugh and a fast, agile mind. He wasn't looking at her mind, of course -- all Martin could see was the mature beauty seated across from him. Barney was a fool to let Sally get away, how could he not see what was right in front of him? As far as Martin was concerned, Sally and Jessa could stay as long as they liked.

Someone was talking to him and it snapped him back to reality. "I beg your pardon?" Martin said as their waiter said something to him.

"He was asking us if we'd like any dessert." Sally asked him on the waiter's behalf.

"I don't need anything, but if you'd like ..."

Sally waved her hand. "Lord no, this dress is tight enough as it is. I want to get home," She smiled.

All the time they were driving home, something was digging away at Martin. Whenever he looked over at a smiling Sally, he wondered if she might not be thinking it as well. He thought he might be thinking of her as his new partner, someone with whom he could build a relationship -- one filled with a lot of passion and incredible sex. He didn't doubt for a second that she was incredible in bed. Looking that good, she had to be. He also knew his brother wouldn't have even considered marriage if this alluring woman wasn't a sexual animal.

They got home and found the living room abandoned, only a few lights were on. Sally wondered aloud if the kids might have gone out with friends until they heard noises coming from upstairs. Those noises were sounds that Martin recognized at once. Someone was having sex upstairs -- now, who was it? He knew his son wasn't a virgin; they had talked at length several months earlier. If Jessa was her mother's daughter, neither was she. So, the question remained, which of the kids was it? He beckoned to Sally to follow him, telling himself he only wanted to check and make sure everything was all right and that what he heard had been correct.

The two adults climbed the stairs as quietly as was possible, not wanting to disturb either Jessa or Richard and whatever they were up to. Both of their kids were old enough to be out on their own but had chosen to stand by their parents to help financially. Therefore, both Sally and Richard believed that this house was their home as well and they were entitled to have "company" over as long as discretion and common sense prevailed. The parents continued their skulking about until Martin realized the noises were coming from Richard's room. He and Sally decided to leave his son alone until he heard a familiar voice coming from inside. Sally's eyes were wide open and her hand was covering her mouth. Both of them had to know, so Martin pushed open the door just a crack to confirm their suspicions.

Suspicions confirmed. On top of her younger cousin, her long, blonde hair flying about and body gyrating lewdly, was Jessa. The two young people were an incredible match, both of them fit, athletic and toned. Jessa was throwing herself energetically against her younger cousin, but he was giving it to her with equal fervor.

"Oh baby, I'm so glad we decided to cross that stupid morality line," Jessa panted as she screwed her lover. "You are a great fuck and you're tireless -- I've never fucked anyone with as much endurance as you!"

Martin heard his son boast. "That's because I have to satisfy my girl and she's a terrific fuck. Those little tricks you taught me sure are helping a lot."

Jessa sighed. "I love being your girl, I wonder if I'll ever be able to say that in public. I don't care that you're two years younger than I am, you're a great fuck, a great friend and I'm crazy about you!" Her body continued to pump on top of her ... boyfriend?

Both parents were stymied by this recent turn of events. What could they do about it?

"I wonder who went after who?" Sally pondered quietly to Martin.

"I guess it doesn't really matter, what I wonder is -- should we put a stop to it?" Martin answered.

"Why?"

"Technically, they are cousins, which also makes it incest." Martin replied.

"Oh, to hell with that. If those two are happy, I say we should let them alone. The only thing that matters is being happy. I was going to tell you just that when we had a moment alone and then I was going to show you what's under this dress I'm wearing," Sally grinned provocatively.

Martin had been right -- he and Sally were on the same wavelength. He moved her down the hall and kissed her this time the way he wanted to -- with desire and as much passion as he had felt for anyone. "Still interested in showing me what's under the dress?" Martin enquired. Sally nodded yes and they went into his room, closing the door behind them. The instant the door creaked shut; Sally flung herself into Martin's arms. Any pretext of a platonic relationship went out the door as she kissed him hard and thrust her body tight against his. His hands were cupping her ass and both of them were fumbling to get undressed. Sex had been missing from both of their lives for far too long and they didn't want to wait any longer.

Sally managed to slither out of the dress, her lingerie underneath was red and very decadent. Her bra only came up under her breasts, exposing her nipples to Martin's admiring gaze. Her body was lean and flat and to his surprise, she had a pierced navel. Her thong matched the bra and had a tiny opening. She pushed him on his back on to the bed and grinned. "When we were ready to fuck, I didn't want to waste any time," She told him.

She had his cock out in seconds. "Been a long time since I've sucked a cock this nice," Sally grinned. "It's been a long time since I've sucked ANY cock, to be honest." She plunged her mouth down on it and Martin realized in an instant that she had lost no of her skill. She licked and weaved and slid her tongue all around his cock, laving it with a knowing tongue. None of her skills had atrophied; this woman knew what a man liked. Her mouth was warm and wet and Martin fought the urge to cum. He pulled himself away and saw a bit of anger in her eyes.

"I'll let that go because I'm really horny and want you to eat me and THEN, we fuck," Sally said with a determined tone. "But Martin Caulfield, NEXT time you are going to cum in my mouth, do you understand?"

Martin nodded, thrilled that she was already contemplating a next time. He hoped there would be a lot of next times, seeing this magnificent specimen act so wanton was arousing long-dormant senses. She straddled his face and he parted the opening at her thong and began licking her. She trimmed almost all the hair back so his access to her cunt was unimpeded. She trembled and sighed as her flow drained on to his licking tongue.

"Oh fuck, why didn't I meet you before I met Barney?" Sally wailed. "So good lover, so FUCKING good. Eat my pussy, lick me and get me ready for that fucking hard dick of yours," She groaned.

Martin made sure to get her good and wet, but both of them knew it was time. Like her daughter, Sally liked to be on top, although she liked reverse-Cowgirl better. Her body began to respond to the thick cock inside of her immediately, she felt as if this was the place she was meant to be. Her auburn hair was now wild and tossed as she rode him and her curves packed a powerful punch as she tempted Martin to new heights. She loved the way his hands were moving over her tits as she rode him and how he would manipulate her clit every so often. This was a lover of caring and of skill and she was determined to keep him around for a while. She had a little secret she had been keeping from them all -- she hadn't bothered to look for another place to live, hoping that things might turn out this way.




Incest Neighborhood Ch. 05



Sally continued to shimmy and shake on top of Martin and they did their best to prolong the fucking, but the weeks of buildup made that impossible. Both of them came at the same time, yelling loud enough to wake the dead. When they broke apart, they heard the sound of clapping. Two naked youngsters stood in the doorway, it had not closed properly and they had been heard.

"We wondered when you two were going to stop fighting the inevitable," Jessa said as she sat on the side of the bed. She didn't seem at all self-conscious; in fact, she reached out and stroked her uncle's broad chest.

"Yeah, Jessa and I knew from the minute we locked eyes," Richard grinned, sitting beside his lover and his aunt. "We started fucking the night after you guys moved in here. We hoped you'd catch us and we could all let our hair down and have some fun."

"ALL?" Sally said, startled.

"Sure Mom," Jessa said, her hand moving towards Martin's groin. "I'm a very sexual person and so is my boyfriend over there. I've been dying to fuck Uncle Martin and Richard thinks you're a MILF. Behind closed doors, who's to know? If we're all going to stay together, shouldn't we just enjoy it and not worry about what anyone else thinks?" Jessa didn't intend for there to be any argument, she slid her mouth over Martin's cock and began sucking him off.

Sally just shrugged at HER new boyfriend and did the same thing to Richard's shaft. Soon, the two men were fucking their women from behind, switching it up until the girls screamed. After they thought they couldn't go any longer, Jessa seduced her mother into her first foray into bi-sexual love. Sally lost count of how many climaxes she had under her daughter's licking tongue and vowed to learn until she could give Jessa a run for her money. The quartet spent the night in Richard's room, stopping only briefly for coffee and nourishment.

A month later and everyone is happy with the new set-up. Sally and Martin share a room, Richard and Jessa share another. Of course, even that is informal. If Jessa is feeling randy, she thinks nothing of walking down the hall to see if her uncle or mother might be willing to satisfy her itch. If Sally finds herself needing a stiff cock and Martin isn't around, her nephew is always willing, although her daughter has a nice strap-on she wields rather well.

The separations from their respective spouses had turned out to be a blessing in disguise for the Caulfield family. The exes might be livid with rage at their living arrangements, but Sally and Martin no longer care what those two think about anything.