****** Strip Club by Trinity ******
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Strip Club


Disclaimer: This story is for adults only and include graphic and sometimes
shocking content. It is provided for your entertainment. If it does not amuse
you, do not read it. In particular, if you are not interested in reading about
sex between people too closely related to marry, you are in the wrong place.

This is a not a true story... although in my real fantasy, the names would be
different but I can't risk that since my family surfs the net!.... I love my
mother and my sisters believe me, but truthfully, I know there is exactly zero
chance of anything like this story really happening!

Paul was watching WWF on TV.

"Oh look out, here comes the Rock!" the commentator commented.

The 18 year old looked up at the clock. Five o'clock in the evening. His
mother, was out again, presumably with some of her girlfriends, like what she
had done every day since his father left for Kansas to take a high-paying job.
Mom begged him not to go, but the pay of a quarter million a year was just too
appealing. At least they would be moving to the high society with him by the
end of the year.

Knock! Knock! The door was knocked on. (Editor's Note: Duh!)

"Coming!" Paul said.

He walked to the door and opened it and boringly predictably, his best friend,
John was there. With his red dyed hair and chewing gum and all.

"Hey, what's up Paul?" John asked.

"Same ol', same old..." he replied.

John looked over his shoulder.

"Man, WWF again. Get a life dude, I'm gonna go to the local strip bar, heard
they go further than stripping. You wanna come have some fun?"

"No way! I've got err....work.. to do.." Paul said leaving what was unsaid,
that he had NOTHING to do, more obvious than before.

"You chicken man?" John asked.

Paul fumed. If there was one thing he could not stand, it was someone calling
him chicken. He once slapped a teacher on a dare and once drunk till he passed
out even though he had no prior experience drinking. Why? Because he never
liked being called chicken. Looks like he had to drag himself to the strip
joint. Not that he had anything against it, but the idea of whores pimping
themselves, if John was right that they offered more than just stripping, just
turned him off.

"Who the fuck are you calling chicken? I'll go."

Paul locked and closed the doors and went to John's convertible parked outside.
After a half hour worth of driving to a seedy part of town, John came to a stop
outside a dark, depressing looking shop with the letter X in neon in the front.
Ah, subtle, he smiled.

They both walked to the front, a grim looking "Big Show" lookalike drawing $30
from each of them. Great, 30 bucks for this bunch of crap, Paul thought.

He entered and surveyed the scene. About 20 men, mostly old-looking sat at what
passed off as tables in front of a weary looking stage with a couple of poles.
Paul stood at the back with John. The last thing he needed was to be caught at
such a seedy place by someone he knew. The already-dim lights dimmed further.
Ah, the show was gonna start, he thought.

The place became pitch black. A 30-ish woman, clad in lingerie which showed
more than it hid, came out from behind the curtains.

She slowly stripped. Men howled. Paul yawned. Nothing you can't see on TV, or
so he thought. Just then, a man rushed up onto the stage and started kissing
the ordinarily-looking woman. He stripped and they started fucking. Man after
man making love to the girl. He had to admit that while it was nothing he did
not know was happening behind such places, he did find it erotic that the woman
was being gangbanged in front of him and that any guy who wanted her could just
easily have sex with her.

He looked at John. He was certainly thinking the same thing. In fact, he was
already in the crowd that was crowding around the accomodating woman. He saw
John fucking the woman senseless. Every few minutes, another woman would
emerge, immediately being laid by the men. Paul was interested, But he valued
his virginity too much, being old-fashioned, he felt he had to give it to the
right woman.

An hour passed. More and more the scene looked like an orgy. By then, most of
the men had left, leaving about ten or so men left. He looked at John, who was
into his third girl by now. God, he was horny today!

Just then, the announcer blared out. "Ladies and Gentlemen! Presenting our last
beauty!" followed by a woman walking down the stage in a full Muslim like
attire, complete with veil. God, that was weird. She looked very
inappropriately dressed for such an event. She slowly started peeling off her
blouse and skirt like cloths. She looked seductive.

By now, most of the 10 or so men still there were being satisfied by the two
women being openly laid on the floor. Paul moved forward ever quietly, together
with two other men, apparently fascinated by this lady.

The lady continued to seduce, by now being clad in panties and bra, however,
the veil still very much covering her face. He looked at her slowly take out
her bra, arms reaching back to the back and pulling the bra slowly out. Her two
tits out in their full glory. Paul had a bone instantly. Fuck, she was
beautiful! Her slightly sagging tits, parted by a nice cleavage, were full and
creamish white, capped by two aureoles the size of two inches at least, and
still unerect nipples which looked the size of silver dollars.

He continued to look. She slowly pulled down her panties, revealing a
wonderfully hairy bush. Due to his distance, he could not see it up close, but
from where he was, it looked like the most perfect snatch he had ever seen,
Playboy or otherwise. However, despite his interest, he did not move further
closer, as he did not want to get too involved.

A tall man from the other side suddenly moved forward to the woman, pushed her
aggressively on the floor, took out his hard-on, which must have been like
eight inches, and pushed it into her. He could see the man violently handling
the woman, ripping out the veil in the process. However, he could not get a
good look at the angel's face as the man was blocking his view. What he could
see though, was a back view, with the cock pushing further and further into the
girl. He heard her sharp cries turn into moans, and saw how she thrust back as
he came.

After the man was done, he slowly left the perch and another man came into the
picture. He violated the woman the same way, fucking her hard, except this
time, doggie-style. He watched her tits slowly bounce as his cock met her ass,
slowly crept down the groove and reached her cunt. She sure was getting the
fuck of her life! Man after man violated her cunt every position possible.

About ten minutes later, the men who needed her all have fucked her brains out.
He saw her stand up and that was when he got a look at her beautiful face. That
was when he realized it was HIS MOTHER!!!.

His boner, caused by looking at her being fucked, immediately grew even bigger,
in the knowledge that his mother was the one he had seen being pleasured so
wonderfully earlier. He slowly crept up and that was when his mother, Jamie,
turned to his direction and spotted him. She instinctively used one hand to
cover her exposed breasts, using the other to cover her bush, acting for the
first time in the past minutes. She looked into his eyes and realized he wanted
her, just like all the people who did her earlier. That thought excited and
shocked her at the same time. The thought of committing incest with her son was
so wicked yet so damned pleasurable at the same time. Was it right, she
thought. She looked down to his pants. She noticed they were bulging
unbelievably, more than she had even notice her son had grown. In addition,
there was a wet spot on the tip of that mountain being held in his pants. God,
her son looked so nice! She let down her guard and slowly made her hands limp,
dropping them, allowing her son's eyes to scrutinize her assets.

He looked at his mother as she let her hands down. He was still stunned that
the woman he had observed fucking like a bitch in heat every single willing man
like a wanton slut was his mom. Cheating on his father! At first the thought
repulsed him, he thought, if his father knew, he would kill her! Then, it
dawned on him that it was probably his father's fault that she was doing this.
His mother did not want him to go, but he did anyway. He knew that she had an
insatiable sexual desire. How he heard the moans that came from his parents'
room every day. Not that it turned him on that time or anything.

He moved slowly closer to examine this wonderful creation of god. He saw her
nipples, by now very much erected and wrinkled, those brown beauties. He could
see very clearly the dripping sperm that had slipped to her thigh, as well as
that which was stuck in her bush, glistening wonderfully. He moved closer,
taking her letting down of hands as a sign of the same desire he had being
acknowledged by his mother. For the first time, he understood how Oedipus felt.
He loved his mother.

He went up to his mother, on the stage.

"Oh mom, why this?" he asked.

"Paul, honey, you know why," she said looking away, almost in tears.

He lifted her chin, looked her in the eyes.

"Mom, don't be sorry...I love you...."

He slowly moved his lips towards hers, and hers to his. Their lips met in a way
never before. They had kissed before but not in a man-woman way, but rather a
mother-son way. This time was different, very different.

Their mouths lingered in each other, their tongues wrestling each other,
exchanging saliva. They were truly in love. He slowly parted the union and
hugged his mother's naked form, never wanting her to be away from him ever
again. He felt the nipples press against his cotton shirt, while she felt his
covered cock try to invade her deepest areas.

She slowly initiated things by getting rid of his clothes, releasing his eight
inch boner out to full view. She moaned. It was even bigger than his father's!
God, he was so built, she thought.

He wanted to appreciate her true beauty, and slowly, his mouth latched onto a
nipple, feeling the brown prune erect even further in his mouth. He thought
about how he had enjoyed this wonderful act when he was younger. He showered
his saliva on her, mixing with the saliva of so many other men who already
abused her body a few minutes earlier. They fucked her. He was going to make
love to her.

His mouth found the other nipple and raised it to its swollen state as well. He
slowly moved his mouth down to her belly, licking her belly button.

He moved her body on the floor, and went on top of her. His kisses slowly went
lower, till her pubic hair, his saliva mixing with the cum of so many men. He
moved his mouth even lowered to her clit, exciting it beyond her own belief.

"Oh Paul...OOOOHHHHH!!!!" she moaned, as she came in ecstacy.

Her juices mixed with his lips, his tongue parting the two folds of skin that
protect her vagina and creating a groove that he licked as juices sprayed out
into his mouth. She pulled his head in, allowing his tongue access to go deeper
into her. To love her, to pleasure her.

He moved up again and kissed her on the lips. He wanted to give his virginity
to her. HE LOVED HER. She deserved his virginity. He truly and sincerely loved
her.

He slid his cock into his mother, into the already loose cunt, feeling the two
folds of skin slowly envelop his member. He pushed in. His mother pushed back.
IT FELT WONDERFUL!

"Oh mom....." he moaned.

He showered kisses on her neck and tits, showering them with saliva. His mom
pulled him in further into her, by enveloping his hips with her legs and
pushing his butt in.

They fucked each other like rabbits. He then turned her around, laying on his
back, while her cunt was impaling on his cock. This created the effect of her
sitting on him, and mounting him and she used that to completely push his cock
into her cunt. He felt the connection with her womb, the place he had resided
many years ago, now he was in again. It felt so right, him coming back to his
point of origin.

It was so tight, he thought, as he slowly latched his mouth on a nipple hanging
on top of him. He bit her pendulum breasts, causing further moans from her.
Just then, he felt the walls around his cock get extremely tight. He looked up.
GOD! John was fucking her arse!

"Oh my! John....ooohh...." his mom moaned.

"Christ! I'm fucking my friend's mom!" he said.

The stress on his cock was unbelievable, the sensation, one even heaven could
not provide. Only his mom could. His mother was by now shaking violently,
trying to accommodate the two cocks in her. Her belly was bulging, apparently
full beyond the point of acceptance. Paul felt John's cock as they both rocked
her. They both thrust in.

"I'm coming mom..." Paul said.

"Make me...aahahh....preg...aahaha....pregnant son....!!!"

That did it for Paul. Jets and jets of incestuous sperm filled his mother's
womb, with no where to go but her womb. She was most definitely knocked up. She
impaled on his cock even further, allowing his cock access no son should have
to his mother. He felt jets of sperm eject from John as well, filling her
cornhole, till sperm was dribbling out of her arse.

"Mom....mom..." Paul moaned, sperm still pushing out of his cock, in the search
for eggs to impregnate.

By now, her cunt was full as well and globs of cum was coming out of her cunt
despite their tight union She started shaking violently and passed out as she
came. He held on to her as his sperm filled her fertile body to the point of no
return,to the point of being knocked, with John cornholing her for good
measure. Slurp sounds could be heard from the threesome's incestuous union. He
continued to slurp on her tits, feeling them swollen beyond belief. They were a
bright swollen red, obviously being too excited at the double fucking she was
getting.

They continued OREO-ing her till every last drop of sperm was either laid on
the floor, unable to be held by her full cunt and asshole, or have been totally
accepted by her body, which was by now limp, slumped over Paul's body, the
excitement too much for the poor mother. She was being well and truly fucked.
Her legs spread out over her son and she rested on her son, to allow her much
needed rest.

The audience were cheering Paul and John on as they continued cumming and
cumming. They both exited her holes after fucking her fully, causing a pop
sound. She had already fainted, slumped on the floor. They rested together,
showering the lovely woman with kisses and hickeys to show their love for her.
After an hour or so, together, they dressed her and brought her home, where
Paul asked to be excused by John, who left, and slept with her on the bed in
his arms, the mother he unconditionally loved as the love of his life. They
were together. Never to be separated. He had finally loved a woman enough to
give her his virginity. The fact that it was his mother was right, not wrong.
His mother had taught him to love and there will never be a deeper love than
this.

AFTERWORD:

Mother and son continue fucking after that. She would be pregnant with her
son's child two months later. She stopped her unprotected sex activities in the
strip bar, allowing her son only full access to her body. They brought up the
son by pretending it was his father's. However, their love was stronger than
that of her and his father and they would be in unconditional love forever. She
divorced her husband a few months later and they lived as husband and wife for
the rest of their lives, loving each other absolutely and unconditionally.

THE END.

PS: MY VIEWS:

I know this is not an "educational" piece but I feel that I need to justify my
feeling for incest. I feel that it is OK for a family to commit incest, but
only if all parties are willing. Even Adam's children did it, so obviously they
felt the same type of love as Paul did above. Incest is committed in almost all
animals and researchers also admit mothers and sons share a sort of sexual
experience while breast feeding and that Oedipus complex is very common in most
people's lives. I love my sisters and mother more than I would ever be allowed
to show and I think that it is very sad. A loving family is one that FULLY
accepts each other....not to shortchange each other when it comes to sex.
Society is wrong, INCEST IS BEST. Hopefully, society would change its feelings
soon.

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