The following fictional story is being reposted by Mr Double. If you are the author of this story and would like to receive proper recognition (an Author's Page at my website at: http://pw1.netcom.com/~mrdouble/main/stories.html), please contact me at mrdouble@ix.netcom.com. From news.uni-c.dk!sunic!sunic.sunet.se!doc.news.pipex.net!pipex!news.sprintlink.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Tue Apr 4 16:52:07 1995 Message-ID: <074327Z24031995@anon.penet.fi> Path: news.uni-c.dk!sunic!sunic.sunet.se!doc.news.pipex.net!pipex!news.sprintlink.net!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an224915@anon.penet.fi (Libido II) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an224915@anon.penet.fi Date: Fri, 24 Mar 1995 07:36:21 UTC Subject: Power Outage (incest, m/f, m/f/f) Lines: 374 This is my first attempt at a story, so be gentle with me. Hopefully you will enjoy it as much as I did writing it. ***Power Outage*** I was laying around the house that day. It started out as a windy day; nothing that new in my hometown, but little did I know that it would be far from a normal day. The wind started slow in the morning, but all day the gales increased. Eventually it was rattling all of the windows in my 3 bedroom apartment that I shared with some friends. Sometime late in the afternoon, the power went out. Most likely it was a result of a fallen tree limb or just a blown down line. The storm had shown no sign of letting up by sundown that night, and weather forecasts predicted that it would continue on for at least another day. It was just about then that I got a call from my mother asking if I would come over and stay with her. Stormy nights always worried her, and ever since she and my stepfather had separated, she was worried that he would come over drunk, and start trouble. Besides, she added, my sister would love the company. Things are boring when the power is out. I agreed to come over in the next hour or two to visit them. Hanging up the phone, ideas and fantasies began reeling through my mind. I had been interested in my mother for a long time. She was now 45, but didn't look a day over 30. She kept her dark hair cropped short about her neck, and her face didn't show any sign of aging either. Her breasts were average sized, and she kept her weight at about 120lbs. For a middle-aged woman who is 5'7", she looked like a spokesmodel for good health. As I mentioned, I have been interested in my mother for a long time. When I was 13 I snagged a magazine from a store....five finger discount (what did I know at 13?). It was a magazine of stories...people who were discovering the pleasures of incest, and telling all. It made me take notice in my mother much more than I ever had before. My sister was only 6 at the time....I certainly was not interested in her young body, but my mother on the otherhand was a totally different story. One day before school I was sitting in my room reading the magazine when she came in. I had to quickly stuff the magazine under the pillow, trying to avoid being caught. Unfortunately, I wasn't quick enough....although I doubt the raging hard on that I had was helping the matter much either. She asked me what I had underneath the pillow. I just knew that if she found the book it would be all over. I would be as good as dead. I told her I didn't want to show her. She told me that she wouldn't get mad, and to just show it to her. After about 5 minutes of debate I showed her the book and buried my head in the pillow. She gave a thoughtful look at it, and then asked me where I had gotten it. I made up a lie and told her that a friend of mine had left it in my bookbag, and I was going to give it back to him today. She handed it back to me and told me to do so and that she didn't ever want to see it again. To a young boy who was having fantasies of sex with his mother, this was just like a pin into a balloon. I was shattered and told her that I would get rid of it right away. I did....in a way. I took it, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and put it in another bookbag, and burried it in the woods near my house. Over the next few years, I would sneak out to read the stories that I began to know so well. Over these years I got small peeks at my mom in various stages of undress. Either getting out of the shower, or getting dressed, I would love to see her breasts, or catch a quick glimpse of the dark triangle of hair between her legs. This, however, didn't happen on a regular basis. The entire time this was going on, she was married to my stepfather. I hated my stepfather with a passion that was unrivaled by any other emotion in my body. The way he treated my mother and I was not that of a loving husband and father, but more like that of a dictator. And his drunken rages didn't help situations much either. But, for some reason or another, she saw something in him that I couldn't and I couldn't convince her to leave him. So, I would lie there in bed at nights, and when they were fucking I could hear my mom moan and sigh. i would picture in my mind that it was me that my mother was fucking, and rub my dick feverishly until I came all over myself. This was all I could do to reward my fantasies. Now, at 20 years old, many things had changed. I was a much different person than I used to be. I took a stand to my stepfather after I had moved out and was in college. Upon returning for my break, I had my ear pierced, something that he had expressly forbidden as long as I was living in his house, and told him that I wasn't interested in anything he had to offer anyway. That's the last time I talked to him. My mother was mad at first but eventually saw where I was coming from, and then realized she was selling herself short. She got a separation, took my sister, and moved out into her own apartment. Things were rough for quite a while, but now she was doing well, and feeling much more confident about herself. She and I were closer than ever. And my fantasies were just as strong as ever. So, hanging up the phone, I smiled a little bit. Maybe I would have yet another chance at convincing my mom that sex with me could be a good thing; it could further our relationship more than anything else, and make it the strongest it has ever been. I began passing ideas through my head, and decided that I would just go over and see how things went. ******** I arrived at my mom's apartment around six o'clock. The entire place was lit with candles and gave the air an intimate feel. She and my sister, Lauren, welcomed me and told me that they had prepared a spaghetti dinner on the gas stove. We all sat down to dinner, catching up on each other's lives, and laughing about old times. Dinner was wonderful, and we spent much time at the table, sipping at wine, and talking. After our meal, we played cards for a few hours until my mother said it was time for my sister to go to bed. It was about midnight, and my sister, who was now 13, wasn't used to staying up this late. Her eyes were drooping as she gave us hugs, and shuffled off to her bedroom. My mom and I were left alone in the living room as the wind beat at the windows and made a howling whine through the cracks in the pane. We talked for some time longer, and we got talking about our busy schedules at work. I was on break from college, and working two different jobs for a total of about 50 hours of work a week. She was working at the hospital 36 hours per week, and then putting in another 10 to 20 cutting hair in a beauty salon. I asked her if she would like me to give her a backrub. "That would be great right now....." She said, but then stood up. "But I think I'm going to change into something that will let you give me a better massage than this old sweater." She pulled at the red shirt she was wearing. "Just a sec." She walked into the other room and pulled the door closed slightly. I smiled happily and thought of how this might be great. If I played my cards right, I might be able to see my mom's gorgeous tits right up close and personal....I might even be able to touch them if I can convince her that it's all in the interest of a soothing massage. "Patrick," my mom called me from her bedroom. "Come on in here...and bring a couple of candles. It's more comfortable to give a massage in here than on that old couch or on the floor." I quickly grabbed a couple of candles and entered her room. She was sitting on the edge of her bed in a long nightshirt, brushing her hair back from her face. I set the candles down and sat next to her on her double bed. She layed down on her chest and pulled up at the back of her nightshirt, revealing a pair of red shorts and the bare small of her back. I straddled her thighs and began to rub her back. I kneeded her back in long, deep, strokes and then gently ran my fingers down the sides of her torso. "Mom, do you have any baby oil or lotion? I think it would be more enjoyable if I had something to rub into your skin. Besides, it would be good for it." I smiled. "Yes, right in the bottom drawer of that cabinet," she said, pointing to a little vanity in the corner. I got up and walked over to the vanity, opening the drawer. There was the bottle of baby oil, and right beside it was a red vibrator. I almost came in my shorts right there. I looked over at my mom. She was still laying on the bed, face down. I grabbed the vibrator as well, thinking for later...hoping she wouldn't notice right away. I retook my old position, astride my mother's thighs, and set the vibrator to the side under the covers. I poured some of the oil onto the middle of her back, and began to massage the slick skin once again. She let out a soft sigh and said, "Mmmmmm, Pat, that feels soooo good. I've been way to stressed lately." I smiled and continued rubbing. I slid the shirt up higher so that it was up about her neck. She reached up and took it off completely, as if it was nothing, and again rested her head on her arms. Her breasts were still obscured from my sight, but I could see the edges of them, bulging out from under her body's weight. I kept moved my oil covered fingers up to her shoulders, and squeezed the muscles, trying to relax them. She shifted her hips a little under me. She reached back with her hand and soothingly rubbed my leg. "It's so nice of you to do this for me. I'm so tired...." She said in a dreamy voice. I smiled again and said, "It's not a problem, mom, I love to make you happy." She smiled and closed her eyes again. I worked my hands across her shoulder blades and down to her arms, rubbing and squeezing them lovingly. I decided now was my chance to make a move.....I brushed the side of her tit lightly with my pinky as I continued to massage her arm. She sighed lightly, but didn't make any move to stop me, or say anything. I kept my pinky against her warm tit flesh and gently ran it back and forth across the side of it. Feeling emboldened by the fact that she hadn't said anything, I moved all of my fingers to the side of her breast and began to run fingers all against them. She let out a quiet low moan. This made me happy, and I ran my fingers down closer to her ass. Taking out some more baby oil, I rubbed the small of her back and worked my thumbs underneath the waistband of her shorts. I dug my thumbs into the warm, soft flesh that was the top of her ass. She jerked her ass to the side, and I quickly removed my hands. I was hesitant to look at her, but she turned back to me. "It's ok," she said. "Sorry, I just.......flinched. Hang on a sec, these shorts are uncomfortable." She sat up, back to me, and shimmied out of her shorts, revealing a pair of silky red panties underneath. She then lay back down and rested her head once more on her arms. She cast a sideways glance at me with her big brown eyes and smiled. "Go ahead." I laid my hands down on her panty covered ass and began to rub strongly. She sighed happily, and pushed back against my hands. I couldn't beleive this was happening! I couldn't beleive that I was sitting there stroking my mom's panty covered ass, and she was loving it. I massaged her ass cheeks in big handfuls, and then ran my fingers under the leg bands. Taking more oil, and sliding back a little on her thighs, I began to rub the bottom of her ass and the tops and insides of her thighs. I felt her legs stir under me so I lifted my weight off of them a little. As soon as I had, she spread her legs a little more for me. I massaged the oil on her inner thighs. She moaned a bit and grinded her pelvis against the mattress. I had a perfect view of her panty-covered crotch. By the candlelight, I could tell that the cloth covering her pussy was quite considerably darker than the rest of the panty. My massage was making my mom wet!!! I smiled from ear to ear. I took my fingers and slid them up to the crotch of my mom's panties, gently stroking her material-covered pussy. I watched her face for reaction. She opened her mouth slightly, and exhaled gently, a smile upon her face. I had a green light. I took her panties and slid them to the side. She reached down without even looking at me, taking the waistband in her hands and began sliding them down off of her body. My mom was now lying nude on her bed, legs spread, and her pussy wet for me. I couldn't beleive it. I reached to her pussy and ran my finger up and down the lips of her wet box. She moaned happily and reached back to massage my thigh. I slipped a couple of fingers into the pussy that I had originally come from, and began sliding them in and out. She pushed her pussy back against my hand. "Mmmmm, yeah......oh baby, that feels sooooooooo good. I know this isn't right...I know it isn't...I shouldn't be doing this...." "Mom....just let it happen. You need an outlet for all of your sexual energy......that's why you're so stressed up. Let me be your outlet mom....you're just so damned hot and beautiful. I want to make love to you ....please let me." All this time, I hadn't removed my fingers from her hot cunt. She was so wet she was almost causing puddles on the sheets. "oooooooohhhhh.........I...I-I don't know.....I shouldn't...but...oh baby...you feel sooooo wonderful. Yes....oh yes, take me lover....take me now." She rolled over and revealed her wonderful body to me. Her beautiful tits were as lovely as I had pictured them all of these years. They were capped off with dark red, almost brown, large nipples. Hard as steel, they poked out from her chest like two bullets. She reached up with one of her hands and began pulling and tugging at the nipples. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and began toying with her clit with my other hand. She moaned loudly "Yes baby, touch my clit...rub it all over. You're making me so fucking wet.....Play with it. Pinch it...OOOOOH....yeah, oh yeah." All of this dirty talk coming from my mom was making me hard as hell. I thought that I was going to burst through my pants. I reached for the vibrator that I had found in my mom's vanity drawer with the baby oil, and turned it on at the base. It came to life with a hum. My mom's eyes opened, and she began laughing. "You found my vibrator.......I forgot it was in there with my oil. I bet you think your mom is pathetic now, huh? I have to masturbate...it's the only outlet I have." Rubbing the outside lips of her pussy with it I said, "I don't think you're pathetic mom....I think it's exciting. Thinking of you pushing this thing in and out of your hot pussy makes me really hard! I masturbate too...all of the time. Everyone does mom....they need to." "It makes you hard to think of me fucking my dildo?" She reached her hand out to my crotch and squeezed my hard cock. "Ooooh baby...it does. Let me see this beautiful thing. I haven't seen it since you left home hon." "Since I left home?" I was confused. "Yes....I used to peek at you when you were getting out of the shower, or going to the bathroom. I used to want to.......well....I've missed it." She was quiet then as she unbuttoned my pants and slid them and my boxers down off of my body. A quick removal of my tee-shirt, and we were both nude, me with my fingers glued to my mom's box, and her with her hand wrapped tightly around my eight-inch cock. "It's bigger than I remember....I haven't seen it up close like this since you were just a child. It was MUCH smaller then. And it wasn't hard." She smiled as she stroked her hand expertly up and down my staff. I continued to rub the dildo up and down the wet lips of her pussy. Slowly I began to push the dildo up her cunt. This produced a grunt from my mom as the vibrating stick slid wetly into her. I pulled it back out until the tapered end was at the entrance and then plunged the entire length back in. I did this slowly at first, but then built up speed. Soon, I was rapidly ramming this in and out of her twat. "Oh baby....fuck me with my dildo.....yes, oh...fuck!!" She grabbed me by the back of my head and brought my lips to the rigid nipple of one of her breasts. I suckled to it immediately, rolling it around my mouth with my tongue, and gently biting on it. This made her gyrate and moan even more. Suddenly her body went stiff and she let out a shrill cry. "Oh, yeeeessss...I'm cumming...I'm fucking cumming....mmmmmmmmm......." After a minute or two of heavy breathing, she looked at me with lust filled eyes. I pulled the wet vibrator from her pussy and turned it off. Once again, she grabbed me by the back of my head, but this time she brought my lips to her own, and embraced me in one of the most passionate kisses of my entire life. Her tongue wrestled in my mouth and played tag with my own tongue as she ran her hands all across my body. She began working her kisses to my neck, playfully biting and pulling at the skin on my neck, and then down to my nipples. Giving them a couple of flicks with her tongue, she snaked her tongue down to my bellybutton, and then down to my crotch. I couldn't beleive it when my mother suddenly engulfed my cock with her warm mouth. She began to deep throat me and ran her tongue along the underside of my dick. I let out a low gutteral moan as her mouth worked its magic on me. 'My mom is giving me the best blowjob of my life....this is incredible....' ran through my mind over and over. Grabbing her ass, I pulled her so she was over me and we were in a 69 position. I began to stab at her clit with my tongue, and run it along her pouting lips. She moaned around my hard on and continued to bob up and down on my rigid pole. I jabbed my tongue deep into her cunt and licked the sweet inside walls of my origin....'I'm in my mom again,' I thought. That thought combined with my mom's incredible mouth working on my cock made me erupt. She swallowed all of my cum, and came off of my dick with a loud pop. "Honey, you taste sweet.....I love the feeling of your warm cum sliding down my throat...I can still feel it in my throat, working it's way down to my stomach....it tasted so good....Did I taste as good? Let me take a lick lover...." With that, my mother licked my lips and sucked on my tongue. "Mmmmmm....." She broke our kiss. "I do taste good." All of this had made me hard again...I couldn't beleive it. This was just like one of the stories out of my book, except this time it was real. It was actually happening. "Pat....I want you inside of me. I want your hard cock deep inside my wet pussy. I want to squeeze your dick with my cunt and show you how much I love you....." My mom moved up so that her pussy was hovering above my dick and then ran the head along the lips of her dripping snatch. She closed her eyes as she let the head push just inside of her lips. She balanced right there and didn't move as she brought her hand down and ran it slowly and circularly over her hard clit. My mom's pussy juices were running like a river out of her pussy, over her lips, and down the shaft of my hard on. Then she slowly began to lower her steaming quim over my cock. It felt like someone was gripping my dick in a warm, velvety, wet towel.....it pulsated all around my hard member as she worked her pussy up and down. I grabbed her slim waist and began helping her in her movements up and down my love shaft. "Oh, Pat...oh baby...yes...fuck me...fuck your mother hard....give me your hard dick....slam it in and out of my wet pussy. Oh, fuck yeah....mmmm... I want you deeper inside of me son......." She ground her hips down so that our pubic hairs were touching....I looked down, and it was just one mass of black hair....I couldn't see my cock or her cunt....but I could feel my cock. The end of it was just touching her cervix. Right then my mom began to shudder...she shook and cried out "Ohhhh...yeah... I'm fucking cumming. I love your cock baby....it's so hard and long. I love my son's dick!" I pushed my mom down on the bed and climbed on top of her, sinking my pole back into her warm box, and began fucking her again like there was no tomorrow. She was moaning, sighing and crying with ecstasy. "Oh mom....your cunt is so tight around me...I love it! Oh! Ohhh!! Fuck yeah...I'm gonna cum mom...I'm gonna cum!!!" "Yes Pat....cum for me.....cum deep in your mom's pussy. Flood her with your warm juices.....mmmmmmm" I pumped as fast as I could because I could feel my orgasm welling deep inside of me. I began spewing my hot load deep inside of my mother's gulping cunt. Her pussy drank all of my sperm and some dribbled out the side of it, lubricating our fuck even more. As I sighed contentedly, my dick still inside of my mother, I looked into the doorway to see my sister watching the hot scene unfolding on mom's bed, her fingers playing with her own twat. "Lauren!" I said in surprise. My mom swung her head over to the door, and tried to move out from under me, but couldn't because of my weight. "I woke up because I heard noise coming from mom's room.....so I wanted to see what was up. Then I watched you two having sex.....it made me really hot...so I decided to play with myself a bit. You're not mad at me are you mom?" "No honey...not at all..." My mom began grinding at my cock with her crotch again. "Come here sweetie...you can join us." This thought hadn't crossed my mind at all until now. My little sister didn't interest me when I was 13 and she was 6...but now that she was 13....she had a nice little body....and her pubic hair was invitingly sprinkled across her young pussy. "Pat....keep fucking me...your cock feels too good inside of me to take out. Lauren...come over here....sit over my face, I'll take good care of you sweetie." Lauren did what my mother said and soon my mom had her face buried in my sisters young little twat. Lauren was moaning and pulling on her small budding tits with her fingers as I rammed my mom's pussy with my dick again, our mixed cum lubricating this second fuck. I fucked my mom hard and soon she was moaning my name into my sister's cunt. After she had cum, she pulled my hard, pulsing cock out of her and told me that I should fuck my sister. She pulled a condom out from her bedside drawer and put it on over my dick because she didn't want my sister to end up pregnant, nor did I. Soon, I was between my sister's legs my condom covered cock pointing at her hot hole. I pushed the head of my dick inside and moved it up and down her slit to get enough lubrication to stick it deeper inside of her. My mom moved her pussy up to my sister's face. "Your brother is going to fuck you Lauren. It may hurt a little at first as he takes your virginity, but trust me sweetie...it's worth it after. Would you like to taste what your brother is like from my pussy?" My sister nodded enthusiastically and pulled my mom's cunt to her eager lips. I started pushing into my sister's tight pussy. The going was slow and soon, after I had stuck an inch or two in, I came to her maidenhead. Waiting until she was particularly enthralled with my mom's cunt, I drove it against her wall, and burst her cherry in one quick movement. She cried out a little into my mom's twat, but she soon was moaning and groaning into it, and my mom was smiling as my sister's tongue appeared to be doing a wonderful job on her clit. "That's it Pat...fuck your little sister....make her cum like you made me cum with that wonderful prick of yours. Drive into that tight little cunt and make Lauren have her first orgasm." I started fucking my sister's hot little box faster and faster. Soon she was screaming and moaning very loudly into my mom's crotch. "Oh yeah....uuuuhh....oh, yessssssss......fuck me Pat......do me now!!" On hearing that, I began to spew my load into my condom and she suddenly went stiff and rigid for almost a minute and a half. When she came down from her orgasm, we all collapsed in the middle of my mom's bed.....one big happy, orgasmic, fucking family. The End. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. 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