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I suppose you're going to think I'm pretty dense. I mean after five years I should have realized. If the late night phone calls and Mom's provocatively sexy attire didn't tip me off, then the fact that we always had plenty of money after dad died (despite mom's never having a job ) should've have given me a clue.

But I never caught on till the fateful night when I accidentally picked up the extension and heard my mother talking to some man. She was reciting a price list (for sex!) I couldn't believe it! My mother was a hooker! I suppose I shouldn't be so naive. I'm 18 and I love sex, so why shouldn't my mother? She is only in her late thirties, with a beautiful voluptuous body. Besides the idea kind of made me horny. I figured if I played my cards right, I might be able to pick up some extra cash...if mom would be willing to throw some work my way.

When I married my wife Alanna a few years ago, her daughter was only 12 and not much of a looker. I wish I could say that now. I don't mean to say that I'm not happy, I am very happy with my wife. She is a great woman and I would do anything for her. But as any of you reading this story can attest to... men like younger women. We're visual creatures and we are drawn to healthy looking, young bodies.

I began to take notice of Chrissy about a year ago, she started to blossom and her shirts started getting a little too small for her. I would notice her at bedtime in her sponge bob nightie... it was one of those cotton nighties and it was gettin to be a little threadbare. She would come down to the kitchen just next to the tv room before bed to get something to eat or to just hang out and watch a little TV.

Every once in a while I would catch glimpses of her panties through the worn out nightgown. She loved that thing though and always insisted on wearing it. I began to objectify her and her tiny teen body. Her little breast stuck straight out and I always noticed the protrusion of her young puffy areolas atop what looked like hard B size little boobies. Her little bottom was filling out. It had always stuck out as well but nowadays even more than ever. When she walked, it didn't move under her pj's.

I know she would catch me looking at her sometimes but she never gave me a bad look. My wife traveled a bit on the weekends leaving the two of us alone. We would have fun, pal around, rent movies and go to the mall. She would spend a fair amount of time on the phone and talking about boys but I could tell she was really shy and a little awkward when it came to the opposite sex. But not with me. I think she felt safe with me.

On a particular night we had rented a movie when her mother was away, as was typical we would hang out on the couch, pop popcorn and drink soda. About midway through the movie she ran upstairs to change into sponge bob and I remember at the thought of that, my cock jumped. We had been sitting close on the couch and she'd started to get comfy against me. I couldn't wait for her to get back so I could get a better look at her body even though the lights were low.

She came prancing back down with her long brown hair flowing and her small hard breasts bouncing. When she sat down I noticed through the material that she was wearing cute little boy short underwear. My cock jumped again as she sat next to me. Amid the light from the TV I could see her nipple outlines and then she moved right up next to me. I put my arm around her and she started getting comfy. I knew the thoughts I was having were wrong but I couldn’t help it. My mouth started to get dry and my heart was pounding in my throat. She moved down a little bit and my arm rested on her side just about her round bottom. Every once in a while I would move my hand so it rested right in the crease on her side above her hip and hold it firmly as I pretended to adjust my seat.

She was riveted to the movie, which was a little suspenseful. During a few adjustments to get comfortable her nightie started riding up a bit and I got a nice long look at her underwear clad rear end. She had two perfectly round globes and her skin was glistening in the soft light. The little shorts she was wearing clung to her ass like they were part of it, not hiding an ounce of curve of her tender young flesh.

Things started off as a normal day for me. Wake up, take a piss. My parents had divorced when I was 6, so I never really got to see my mother anymore (I lived with my dad). Since one day I found out where my mom lived. I decided that the hell with it, I’d go see my mom. I haven't seen her for over 2 years. So I told my dad I was leaving and so I got on my bike and went to her house.

I got off my bike and knocked on the door. Upon the door opening I saw her. Tears started to flow down her face being that she hadn't seen me in so long. My 16th birthday had just passed so she of course asked me what I wanted.

"What would you like for your birthday sweetie?" She asked me.
"Nothing really. This is good enough being here to talk to you for the day." I replied.

She instantly started to sob and gave me a long hug and kissed the top of my head. "I just have to go to the bathroom for a moment sweetie, to wipe the tears from my eyes and dry them," she told me.

Not thinking I just said all right as she turned around and walked down the hall to the bathroom. For the first time I noticed I was checking out my mothers ass. It was in a tight pair of jeans, very hot. She had about D tits and she was pretty hot. I noticed my dick started to get hard so I put my hand down my pants to stick my cock upwards so people it wasn't as easy to notice.

Just after that, I heard a soft moan coming from the bathroom. Without hesitation I got up and slowly crept to the door to listen to what was going on. I figured she was just crying again. But when I pressed my ear to the door, I could hear her moaning more and more. I figured that my mother was masturbating in a bathroom! With the thought striking my mind. My cock instantly rose up and now was almost fully hard. I pressed harder to the door. My head bumping up against it to make a nose I new she heard.

She opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. I noticed her zipper wasn't done up. I steered at it for about a minute till she realized what I was looking at. She zipped it up with embarrassment and blushed a bit. She then looked down and saw a bulge in my pants. She must of known what I was doing at the door. She went to reach out but pulled her arm back and just turned around and walked.

"Mom I know what you where doing in there." "Oh? Do you know? I suppose you heard me?" "Yea, I heard you moaning..."

My mom giggled, turned back around and walked seductively towards me. She placed her hands on my shoulders and looked deep into my eyes. Then mom told me she loved me and what ever was to happen stayed between us. Mother stepped back and took off her shirt exposing her bare stomach and black bra.

"Did you like what you heard baby?" She asked me. "What?" "You heard me baby. Did you like listening to me fondling myself and listening to my moans?" I couldn't deny any word she said. "Yes... I rather liked listening to you moan, mother. I want to hear you moan more, mom," I told her.

Mother took off her pants and began to rub her hand across her already wet pussy. My cock started to throb and soon became fully hard. Mom looked down and noticed the bulge in her son's pants again. Then mom put her hands on my pants where my cock rested and began to rub up and down. My pants fall to my ankles. I pulled my feet from them and kicked them to the side of the hallway.

With a huge family of fourteen cousins, there were always many gatherings for birthdays, weddings and occasional holidays. My most vivid memory was a very unexpected one, which involved my two cousins Richard and Dawn.

Like most preteen boys it was a very confusing time for me. I experiencing this tremendous rush of hormonal energy and sported a constant woody which found relief only through repeated masturbation. My sexual experience was nil, but lately, lady luck seemed to be on my side revealing more new and exciting sexual situations.

About six weeks back, I snuck a peak at a stag film that my dad and his card playing buddies watched, where a huge titted women was fucking this guy as he fingered her ass hole. Afterwards, I found a new source of pleasure wanking myself using vaseline and producing a more intense orgasm while fantasizing that I was "that lucky guy" in the movie.

Although making headway, I still wondered and worried if there'd ever be any real sexual contact with the opposite sex and started to question my ability to even approach such matters, until one unforgettable and eventful weekend my wonderful and sexy cousin Dawn stepped into the picture. This not only confirmed and totally eliminated any doubts of celibacy; but also curbed many feelings of tormented sexual frustration that had previously overtaken me.

My cousin Dawn was a scrawny little girl for just turning twelve years old. Her big blue eyes and long curly blonde hair made her exceptionally pretty, but you would never believe she was six months older than myself. When we were young kids she was always hanging around trying to listen in on our conversations or randomly trying to join in on many of the male things that were happening Occasionally we would let her participate, but like most evil guys that age, we usually ended up chasing her away.

As for Richard, he had a huge room in the basement all to himself and I remember being quite overwhelmed with all of the expensive toys and games he owned, as my uncle had become quite wealthy selling equipment to many of the huge airline companies. We shared many perverted conversations together and even watched each other piss before, but never once did I even consider my cousins as a possibility for sexual pleasure, until one particular afternoon...

It was a warm Sunday in April and after church mom and dad decided to take the one hour drive to aunt Louise and uncle Bob. I had a touch of spring fever and was a bit hornier than usual, wishing to be alone to relieve that constant tickling pressure, either in the bathroom or the privacy of my locked bedroom.

It had been a couple of years since my wife and I had gone to visit her parents in the North West. We tried to go there as often as we could, but work and family kept us close to home. We had been planning our trip for about 6 months and we were looking forward to spending a week with her parents fishing and relaxing at their cabin by the lake. My wife seemed very excited about going this time, more than usual. I didn't think too much about until about a week before we were to leave on our trip. Diane, my wife, asked "Steve, do you think we could take Doug with us on our trip? You two haven't really spent too much time together since your divorce." I thought about it for a minute or two and then replied, " I don't see why not, that is, if he wants to go. He is probably busy with his girlfriends and such this summer don't you think?" "Well you could at least ask if he'd like to go along you know." She replied.

It was true, I hadn't spent a lot of time with my son since I got divorced from my first wife. We would do the couple of hours here and there thing and that was about it. I tried my best to go to every event that my son was involved in, but we never had a lot of time together.

My first wife, Susan and I had two kids, a daughter then a son. We were married for 20 years and things between us had changed over time. We both needed a change in our lives and decided it would be best if we separated. It was hard for me at first because I was so used to having someone there. Then I met my new wife.

We met over the Internet in a chat room that we both belonged to. We used to chat for hours, and then started talking on the phone. One thing leads to another and we decided to meet in person. She was totally hot, a lot younger than me, and much more than I ever expected. We shared a lot of the same views, and both felt the same way sexually. She was open mined, and Bisexual, something that I wanted to try. One thing that surprised me was how old she was. Her age never came up in any of our conversations. She was 22 years younger than me, only 19, and I couldn't believe I had been fucking a teenager! We spent an entire weekend together, having totally awesome sex, but that is another story for another time.

After about eight months of chatting, phone calls and the weekend get together twice a month we moved in together. One year later my divorce was final, and a year from that we got married. That's about all for the history lesson.

Diane and I were pretty open about our sexuality and this really bothered my ex. She would make sly comments to me about it, but I just let it go. She never was very open minded or experimental with our sex life. I knew that by asking my son if he would like to go with us on our vacation he would have to get permission from his mother. I figured with all her comments she made she would never let him go with us. I thought it wouldn't hurt to at least ask.

The next day I called my son and asked him if he would like to go with us for a week. Without any hesitation he replied, "Totally cool, Dad, you bet I would love to go with you guys!" I told him, "Listen Doug, you are going to have to talk to your Mom about it and get her permission to go with us. I can't be taking you out of state without it." "I understand Dad, I will talk to her tonight and call you tomorrow and let you know what she says." And he hung up. I thought, "I did my part, I asked, but she'll never let him go with us, not with all her sly comments about Diane and I."

When Diane came home from work, I told her that I had asked Doug, if he wanted to go with us on our trip, that he seemed excited about it and wanted to go with us very much. I told her that he had to get permission from his Mom, and we both know that's not ever going to happen. "I really hope she lets him go, Steve. It would mean a lot to me to see you and Doug spend some time together." "You've watched Doug grow into a young man from a distance, and I want this time to be very special for all of us." I have to agree that it would be great but there was no way I was going to get my hopes up. "We'll know tomorrow Diane, Doug is going to call me and let me know."

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My erection was screaming for release. My shorts were wet with pre-cum and I had no idea how to explain the situation if confronted. I knew I had crossed the line with Rebecca and should stop right now. I wish I had listened to that part of my body but there was no blood in that region at the moment.

I kept moving her bikini bottoms lower not knowing what exactly I was doing or where this was going to end up, but I was driven to take this to the next level. I had a clear view of her vagina now and her legs were about five inches apart.

Without warning, she lifted up her hips a bit and said "Will that make it easier?"

"Yeah, thanks" was all I could think of to say. I slid her bikini bottoms down her legs and off her feet. As I looked back up to her bottom I realized she had spread her legs apart even more and I could clearly see the beads of moisture on the lips of her vagina. There was no hint of hair anywhere. The labia were apart slightly and I could just see a hint of her clitoral hood appearing.

«My goodness, Rebecca, that is the most exciting view I have ever seen in my life" I heard myself telling her.

Rebecca was my niece, and man, is she a head turner. I am 36 years old, 6'-6" tall and still in great shape from playing football in college and a career in Pro ball, too. Looking out my second floor bedroom window down at the pool and seeing Rebecca laying on the diving board in her white bikini was making me grow harder by the moment.

She was 14 years old and her body was developed more like a 20-year-old hard body. She was very tall, lean, tanned, long blond hair past her waist, a face that was someday going to grace every top modeling magazine across the nation, breasts that were high and just a handful with nipples that would stand out at the slightest breeze, and perhaps best of all, the sweetest personality of any woman I had ever met. She was going to bring much grief to her father very soon, as he would begin to beat the boys off with a bat...and lots of them, too!

I had never married. Was very close a couple of times, but playing the field just seemed to work better for me.

No one was at my house except for Rebecca and myself. My sister and her husband had dropped her off at my place for two weeks while they took a much-needed vacation to Greece. I lived a very comfortable life with my savings from playing football and saw no need to work and mess things up. That left me with Rebecca for two weeks and my hard on was already growing to unmanageable proportions after only an hour.

I watched her, as she would stretch out on the diving board, moving her hair to the side so it would let the sun hit her shoulders. Her legs were spread slightly and I could see the outline of her pubic mound as her bikini bottoms tightened across her.

From time to time she would reach down with a hand and lap water into her hand and bring it back up to spread a cooling stream across her rock hard stomach. A couple of times she would finish off by taking her hand and slip it under her bikini top and apply just a wisp of water to each breast, making a nipple stand erect at once.

This was driving me nuts. I had a hard on that was now bullet proof and needed immediate attention. I walked away from the window and stripped off my shorts and shirt to lie down on the bed. As I was beginning to lie down, it occurred to me that I could just stand at the window and watch Rebecca while I took matters into my own hands, too.

I put some lotion on my hands and walked back to the window. She was still on the diving board and I slowly started moving my hand across my ten-inch member, thinking how wonderful it would feel to be the one applying the water to her hot body.

I closed my eyes for a second and concentrated on the sounds my hand was making as it stroked the full length of my erection and thought of what the sounds would be if it were Rebecca I was inside and not my own hand. I could see her small tight bottom rise to meet me as each stroke offered me new pleasures.

The sound of a huge splash in the pool jolted me back into reality. She had dove into the pool and I could see her body gliding under water to the shallow end, moving with the grace of a dolphin and with hardly any effort. She was poetry in motion.

She surfaced at the shallow end of the pool and stood up in about three feet of water. The water was between her knees and waist and her bikini bottoms had slid down her backside about half way down her rear exposing the top portion of her lovely bottom.

She took her hair in her hands and began to twist it into a bun and tied it up behind her head. With the sun gleaming off her body and with such delicate movements I was reaching my orgasm faster than I had realized. The waves came over me like a truck had hit me as I shot out a thick stream across the distance from where I stood to the window. Stream after stream made the distance until I slowly began to breathe a bit deeper and relax. I had made a mess on the window and went into the bathroom for a towel to clean up the window and myself. I quickly cleaned up both messes, dressed again in my shorts and went outside to join Rebecca.

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The beginning of this incest taboo story is here

Today the second part, niece will learn how to do a blowjob to her uncle and then will receive an oral pleasure.

"First, let me say there is no blowing involved here. Blowing is a bad thing for a guy. Not for sure why they call it a blowjob when there is actually no blowing involved. There is, however, a lot of sucking and slurping involved. It's sort of like licking a lollipop and sucking your thumb at the same time. You have to open your mouth and just pretend I am your thumb," was all I could think of to tell her. I have never had to explain how to suck a cock before so I hope this worked.

"Can I try it?" she asked, again reaching up and grabbing my shaft with her soft long fingers.

"Sure you can, just go slow and easy. I don't want you to gag. And please don't bite me whatever you do...that hurts more than you can imagine."

She took my shaft and put the tip close to her mouth and slowly put her tongue out to close the distance. The heat from her mouth and tongue made my cock jump in her hands which made her giggle.

"Hold still, I promise not to hurt you," she said as she again took her tongue and this time licked the end of the tip, taking the pre-cum with her back into her mouth.

"A little bit salty but not a bad taste. I have had toothpaste that taste worst than this. I think I actually sort of like the taste. Let's try this again," she said as this time she took a big lick and cleaned off the entire tip. "That's a good taste, Uncle Ron. I like that," she said as she started to lick the sides and move down the shaft. She licked the sides and would move back to the tip to clean off the pre-cum and then move to the other side and repeat the act, always moving back to the tip at the end. When the entire shaft had been licked she opened her mouth and put the tip inside and used her tongue to move around the end.

I knew I was a goner.

My cock was on overload and I started in on higher math tables immediately. I moved from there to a mental picture of my grandmother, President Truman, writing computer code, reciting tax laws, baseball statistics, anything to get my mind off of having an immediate and volumous eruption into her mouth at that very moment. I think it was Truman that did the trick...somewhere in there I was able to feel the pleasure and let her continue her learning curve without having to end the lesson.

She was now taking in more and more of my cock into her mouth and starting to suck and slurp at the same time as she pumped with her head and hands. She was a natural at this. Every once in awhile she would go too deep and gag a bit and I would have to remind her to slow down and relax. I had to remind myself to slow down and relax, too. More Truman... okay, feeling more in control again.

Suddenly she stopped and looked up at me and asked, "These are the balls, right?"

Final part of the great incest love story between handsone uncle and gorgeous niece.

I lowered my mouth to her vagina and licked up and down each side, tasting her sweetness and licking up her wetness. Up and down I went, around and around, never touching inside the labia. She was grinding her crotch into my face, wanting me to get down to business, and was growing more and more impatient with my teasing. I put my tongue out and let it enter her vagina hole slightly, causing her to instantly slam her legs closed on my head.

"Sorry, sorry... that was a first for me there... sorry about that... but don't stop" she said as she opened her legs as far as possible for me. I again lowered my head into the Promised Land and started licking her again around the outside of the labia, letting it build back up again. Again, I stuck the tip of my tongue into the vaginal hole entrance and I could feel her legs tense a bit but never closed. I began to probe my tongue in and out of her hole, drinking in the wetness she was offering me. In and out I went, slowly making love to her hole with my tongue. I licked up around her clitoral hood and found it was fully erect and ready for action. I let my tongue dance around the hood a bit, teasing it, making it wait, letting the heat from my mouth have the desired effect.

Then I let my mouth cover her entire clit and hood and sucked it into my mouth with one motion, making her body spasm instantly, letting my tongue dance, lick and probe her clit, little circles, top to bottom, rough, then letting my teeth just squeeze it oh so gently.

Wave after wave racked her body. It was as if she was being electrocuted. Her back was arched, her hips were slamming down into the lounge chair and then back into my mouth, her legs were slamming shut on my head and then wide open again, her hands went to her nipples and were squeezing them like she was trying to pry them from her body. She was uttering pure wildness from her soul and no idea what it was but was pretty sure it was pleasure. She was gushing her sweet wetness all over my face and I was drinking deeply at the fountain.

As my niece neared the middle of her adventure, I put her clit back into my mouth and sucked on it and probed my tongue deeply into the base, taking her right back to the top all over again. More waves racked her body and soul, deep, deeper, all the way to the core. Over and over again she rode each wave, from crest to the bottom, then the next one, and the next. They never seemed to end. I decided to let it play itself out and not take her back to the top again, but it was tempting.

Very slowly niece came back down, the spasms and jerking slowing, breathing deeper now, heart beats coming down back into a more normal rhythm, hips and legs relaxing, the wetness flow has been reduced to a trickle. I move my tongue back down to her hole and gently lick some of the remaining juices and this was too much for her, her legs slamming closed and her body coming off the chair and grabbing my head.

"Oh, please stop, Uncle Ron, stop for a bit... this is just too much right now... I can't keep... my goodness that was so intense... like fireworks in my soul... every nerve was on fire and it was so... I don't have words for how it felt Uncle Ron... please tell me that was a ten cause I don't know what to tell ya if that was only an eight" was all she was able to say as she slowly sank back down to the chair, letting her body finally relax and again drift off to a deep sleep.

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