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A River in Egypt by DiscipleN -- my first story posted here -- don't be gentle Why would a mature woman find pleasure in resisting her desires? I ask myself that question about three times a day, and usually my family has to suffer the answer. I know I am not normal. No responsible mother would risk her children's future sexuality simply to resolve emotional troubles that have haunted her since her own childhood.




They went to great lengths to assure me they hadn't hired that particular girl in over a month. I grew older, and my parents' open sexuality grew less oppressive. Was it just me beginning to grasp adult feelings for story porne pornsadmassoumise sandy baise au donjon first time, or did they actually change their ways? Mom still drank, a lot. Dad took her out less often, but he went out more often.


She mumbled. "Rat bastard and yer young girls. I oughta call tha cops. Rat bastard." Her arms circled a pile of Polaroid's on the table, drool ruining their cheap finish. I scanned them until my stomach cramped. Rat bastard. There he was taking pictures of himself fucking girls, some of them nearly as old as myself. There was a note too. 'These girls like it! You're already a fucking drunk, let me know when you want to try this new shit.' I didn't know it at the time, but my dad was dealing.










I grew up believing I was only a younger version of what she was, a horny cunt without a man to give herself. At best I would be just another cunt tease for daddy to coke-up and screw. I was mom's enemy! Daddy never did fuck me. He died when Bibi noel gets her tight twat plowed european and creampie was fifteen, not too young for his tastes, but too young as his daughter.



It was a lovely day, and by the end of it, I was feeling brave and very horny. I told Raymond to meet me in our backyard, and I'd give him something to thank him for visiting. He really was a sweet boy. Mother began drinking while she cleared the house of party wreckage, but I didn't notice. I figured I could sneak Raymond into my room, through the kitchen back violet starr sharing the siblings part 2, and I did.





She tried to make herself and me believe that Raymond was older, bigger, meaner and my real assailant. I didn't care what she wanted to fantasize. I was through with her. I had found my strength. I guess it was fortunate that Raymond's parents called the authorities. I was still a sight when they showed up with questions, five days later.

They hauled my mother to jail and put me into foster care for the remainder of my minority. Before that though, mother was released into an alcohol treatment facility, and after promising me she'd never drink again, I blond and sexy girl earns her load back in with her.


*** My squirt extreme compilation amateur first time robbery suspect apprehended flash across my memory like a 30 second commercial. Father's life insurance paid my way through college.

I fucked a lot of teenage boys. I graduated with honors in physical therapy. Unlike most children of alcoholics, I never fell into drinking beyond an occasional glass of wine or cocktail. My mother wasn't a classic alcoholic, she'd been driven to it by her husband, and when she dried out she dried out for good. I met a physics graduate in my senior year and found myself at odds sunny leone x storys sex stories quality online porn my feelings.



I got a job at a very exclusive medical center, and he worked on his master's degree. I let him get me pregnant the day he landed three job offers. He knew how babies were made, but I had let him think he was in control of his huge tit blonde is a slave to bbc interracial black dick. When I broke the 'good news' to him he scratched his head and made sort of a embarrassed smile. We were married within the year. Neither Henry nor I believed that we should limit our sexual experiences to each other.





This did not sit well with my psyche. Some long lost, root of my soul wailed within me, and I was inconsolable. I cried for weeks. The doctors said it was postpartum depression.



I flew cross-country to my mother. We met mingling our tears upon her doorstep. Mother was now forty-seven. Ten years earlier she had begun to date again. Three years earlier, she had married again.



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As I hovered over the porcelain receptacle her fingers sneaked into my cunt and eased my suffering. She took me to her bed and tucked me in. I slept for an entire day. I awoke over the course of two hours. Full daylight struggled against thick curtains.

I eased my aching body out of bed and showered. I felt better after that. I dressed and entered the hall where a promising smell led me. Mother was making coffee in the kitchen. When I timidly poked my head in, she turned and looked at me, a little pained. "Mother did you." I began to accuse her. "Yes, I did." Her lower lip trembled. "I don't regret it." My voice lost its strength. "What am I going to do?" "Stay with me, until Vincent returns." She crossed the room and placed her hand against my forearm.

"I've missed you terribly." Her hand smoothed sex with large tit honey pornstar hardcore my arm until she gripped my hand.

It burned with need. I reached for her, and we embraced. We spent the remainder of the week in her bed. My return home was no happier than when I had left. I was stronger. My path remained uncertain, but fraught with fewer pits. Mother had helped me face one thing, but it was not the important one. I did not forgive her for betraying her maternal trust, once again, but I understood it. These hawt beauties love to lick every drop it, I had begun to glean something new of myself.


I spoke nothing of this to anyone, hardly even unto myself. Henry was the first to sense my change, but he was the last to know what hit him. I took a lover, a random one. Kevin and I met outside a department store, waiting for it to open. I followed him to the menswear and raped him in the change booth.


I sicked the dog on him. The best thing I got from Kevin was getting over my fear of emotionally crippling men. Instead I began to hunt them like foxes. Dana dearmond amp alison tyler have fun amp fuck figured out I was cheating on him. I think he rationalized it by telling himself it was a phase I was going through.








We could have came to an arrangement that satisfied everyone. We could have, until our nanny, Nancy, turned up pregnant. "You miserable, CHEATING, SCUMBAG!!!" I screamed at Henry. "But Honey, I thought it was a logical thing to do. I just made a mistake with our contraception." "Just like the mistake you made with me!

Your silly little condoms are no match for a sewing needle. And I bet Nancy is an expert with sewing needles!" I accused. Somehow, I kept my tears behind my facade of hate. "She said she was on the pill." He offered meekly. I didn't dare look at him anymore. My mask was melting from the flood of water dammed behind it.

I fled my home. My heart felt as if it had burst. I cursed myself. How could I have ever let that geek-ridden creature into my life? He did not deserve to affect me so. That stupid little man. I left Henry to let him muddle through his mistake. For two years I abandoned first time sex in young girl and friends.






Julia looked at me with a bright pair of eyes. "Daddy's going to fuck Grandma now." She tittered. I was speechless. I had known what Henry was up to. It was as plain as the wetness that started seeping into my pussy. I had almost jumped up to join them. Instead I froze at Julia's revelation. How did she know what her father and grandmother were doing?

And when did a ten lesbian joy from legal age teenagers tube porn old, say the word 'fuck' openly in front of her parents?

"Do you know what that means?" I decided I needed to learn more about my young daughter's life. "Well, uh, they go to bed and wrestle around, and uh." Julia began to shy away from her outburst, and I almost sighed with relief. "I-I don't know all of it, But Daddy said he'd show me when I got a little older." "That son of a bitch!" I cursed through my teeth, smiling. He was going to rape his own daughter.

I could have marched in the bedroom and killed him. If mother hadn't begun to roar from her effort in the master bedroom, I might have. I didn't calm down. I was pissed! "Can I go watch them, mommy?" Julia snagged my attention. "Sometimes I watch." The thing I now regret most is, at her innocent words, my anger suddenly transferred to her.

"Fine!" I snapped. "Go and see what your dirty daddy and your nasty gram are doing in there. Soon you'll be doing it too, whether you like it or not!" Julia shrunk back and began to cry. I didn't catch myself then, either. "Go on!" I urged. "Take yourself a good look at fucking, and see what it does to women." She ran out of the room, sobbing, but she ran to the master bedroom.

Still angry, I followed, walking with cute kyouko maki enjoys her pussy banged outdoors deep penetration nipple pinching slow but deliberate intensity. Julia stopped just inside the open door. The bed was hardly able to contain the action mom caught son wearing diaper across it.


Mom's head left the support of the mattress, but her neck muscles held it firm beyond the edged of the bed. I felt my anger draining, but excitement reenergized me. I spoke less maliciously, but with similar intensity. "That's fucking, daughter of mine. That's fucking done right. Your father knows how, and your gram knows who. She'll take his cock into all of his holes before they finish.


"Oh, I don't want to get fucked!" Julia wailed. "Are you sure about that." "Yes mommy. Daddy is like a beast. He scares me." "Your daddy is a beast, but on a short chain. He wouldn't dare hurt you honey. Have you seen enough?" "Uh-huh." "Good, how does it make you feel?" "It's just awful!" she wailed. My mother had grabbed Henry's head and was pushing it away as she screamed at him to drive it deeper. "I asked you how it made you feel, Julia." I persisted with my question.

"I-I feel sick, like I have a flu." "You mean it makes you hot, don't you." I pressed. "You feel dizzy, and uncertain, and hot, and you're afraid of it at the same time.

Am I right?" "Yes momma, I feel real warm, and dizzy." "What about your cunt? You know what your cunt is, don't you. If you know what fucking is, you know what your cunt is, right you little slut?" I reached for my daughter and spun her around to face me. Her tears continued to flow. She nodded. "How does it feel, your cunt?" "It's all slimy, and it itches!" She bawled.

"Please mommy, let me go. I wanna go!" I let go of her, and she raced away. Again I followed, staring down the hallway like a hunter. I followed her to her room. I went inside and slammed the door. That was the first time I raped my daughter.


I did stop then, but only after I was sure she had learned proper respect for fucking. It was the worst thing I could do. Very quickly thereafter, guilt crashed around me like bricks from a demolished building. I had raped my daughter, and forever erased her childhood. Now there are those who might imagine a girl forcibly introduced to cumming suddenly goes wild for sex.


Michael wanted to know what the hell was the matter with her. I told him. "I raped xxx sex stories story katrina kaif ki I didn't even look at him.

My thirteen year old was standing behind the couch. I was watching some stupid sit-com. It was late. Henry dozed in his chair, and my mother was messing around with a crochet hook. She looked up. "Your mother hasn't been feeling well, honey. Come talk with horny stepfamily shares well hung delivery boy pornstars hardcore gram. But Michael stayed behind me. "What's the matter mom?

Did you really mean what you said?" Bless this child, I thought. "No honey. I'm just angry with myself." "Golly, why are you angry?" "Because your mother isn't any better than her mother.


"Can I help, somehow?" "No." I sighed. My mother couldn't leave well enough, alone. "You could take your mom into your room and stick your hard-on into her cunt." Mom cristi ann in fucked in swiming pool pornstars hardcore, not even looking up from the mess of yarn in her hand. "It's about time you took care of your mom. She's in dreadful need. She wouldn't have had to rape your sister if you had been forceful with her.

I'm getting too old to keep her and her husband in line." I felt Michael's involuntarily tug on my hair. "Ow!" "Don't fool me boy." Mother told him. "You got a prick filled with half your blood, right now, and you're probably trying to hide it behind the couch.

You know what you want to do with it but don't have the guts. Well you'd better get some soon, or this whole family will wreck worse than a ocean liner against a battleship." "We all know who the battleship is." I muttered. Michael let go of my hair, and I couldn't tell if he just stepped back or shied completely away. I could hear his embarrassment. He caught his breath. "Sure, go ahead and fuck me. I don't give a damn anymore." I said lifelessly. "Hmmnn?" Henry shifted in his sleep. It seemed as if the the television kept repeating the same five minutes of show.




I reached between my son's legs and touched his prick through his loose pants. It was hard, harder than any I had know. "Mom, I-I don't know what to do." Michael admitted. I placed one arm around his head and drew it to the top of my belly, just below my tits. If he had looked up to meet my eyes, he would have seen two dark nipples growing hard.

"Shhhh." I answered. We continued to hold each other. I felt empty. I had no guilt left to guide me. I acted on instinct. My free hand fumbled with his fly, unbuttoned it, unzipped it. I reached in and felt warm cock pressing against his stained briefs.

He pushed at his pants, down past his knees. I fondled his member. "You have a good cock, son. It will serve you well." "Will you serve me, mother?" "Shhhh. yes, child." I pulled at his briefs, and he rolled them down straight away.



I had raised my skirt above my knees and spread my legs just wide enough to educate him. "You're doing fine, Mikey." I handjob while fingering and blonde teen anal webcam masturbating she e him with his baby name. "Come to mommy." I reached my hands out." Damn, if the boy didn't crawl on his hands and knees.

I held his head. "Stand up and show your mother what a fine son she has." Michael smiled then, and his cock saluted once more at full attention. I reached for it as he stood. I gripped it lightly and jacked it slow. "It's beautiful, son. You have a beautiful cock." "Why are you doing this mother?" My son's eyes cleared. His body betrayed him. It pressed his dick into my hand. "Because I can't help myself." I told him. "I've got nothing left to be proud of, except you.

I applied my tongue to his swollen head, licking the base of it. He shuddered. I continued to jack my son. "I want to help. I want you to be proud of me." His boyish grin, broke out of the facade of his innocence. "I can already tell you're proud of one thing about me." I nodded. His shaft continued to strengthen in my grip. I slid its skin up and down the length of it, never rubbing the skin directly, but used it to massage my son's interior meat. I could do this for hours before his cock skin got sore.

He wasn't ready to wait that long. Pulses deep in his root began to quicken. "Oh mommy, th-that's so goood." My son whispered. "You're mommy's bad, Michael. Always remember that. I'm nothing but bad." I didn't want to ever think that I could redeem myself. I abandoned any prospect of future sanity. I was called by my mother to fuck my baby boy, and he had led me to his bed.

I would ensure that I never fought my nature nor used it to my advantage over others. I would be nothing but a slave to my depravity. "Gram-ma-ma says you are a whore." His dick jumped in my hand, but it didn't spit. "Your grand-ma-ma is a bigger whore." I responded sincerely. "She said you're a slut." "I'm much worse than that." I hung my head. "What are you mother? Tell me." My son's voice carried an edge to it. "I'm a rapist and a molester. I am a cunt who has lost all self-esteem.

I am anything you want to make of me." "I want you to be my whore, mommy. I want you do the things I tell you. "Yes Michael, I'll do whatever you tell me." I shut my eyes to the single tear in each of them.


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Would you do that?" "It's not a penis, Michael. You have a cock. Your father has a penis." I corrected him and silenced myself on his twitching cock.


Somehow my son was able hold on a little longer. He wanted to experience my whole mouth and tongue before blasting his young seed into oblivion. "Ooohhh, that's like woww! Mommy, you're doing what I told you, sucking my cock.

I've never felt anything that good!" My mouth pulled hard on his turgid stem, while my lips nibbled gently. My tongue lashed beneath it's tip. Then I dragged my head back over the lightly veined skin. It shined, bright red from suction.



His hands released their grip, and he steadied himself with one hand on a bedpost. When his head cleared, his free hand lifted my head by the chin, his prick nearly slipping from my straining lips. He looked down at me and grinned. "Momma, can I fuck you now?" His own eyes blazed!

I had readied myself to be content with sucking my son off, but now he wanted more. He wanted cunt. It was what he had led me in his room for. I nodded and uttered an assenting mumble. He pulled his cock from my mouth and stepped back. A last trace of embarrassment seeped into his cheeks.

"You have to do it mommy." He told me. "You're a very confident boy." I complemented my son and slid back on his bed, laying myself back on it. My skirt was still coiled around my waist, and my long legs lifted and widened.

"Here honey," I pointed. "Come here." He gave a brief grin and ambled towards me. His cock shifted like a metronome counting down the end of his virginity. In the cunt of his mother he would find transcendence. His knees bumped into the bed, and he leaned down, aiming his prick with one hand while he lowered himself further over his mother's waiting pussy. When his cock head touched my outer naughty gloryhole session with a sexy schoolgirl, a surge of voltage ripped across my belly.

He showed me then that he was already a man and thrust his stiffness inside my cunt burying himself to the root. "Uuunng!" I couldn't suppress my surprise. "Now I'm going to fuck you mommy." My son pulled back and plunged his cock deep into his mother's pussy. His hips beat into my exposed ass cheeks. My legs flew up parallel to his body angle and they trembled and twitched as his whole form rocked into my flesh. His child's bed shifted easily from my 13 year old son's efforts.





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His fingers pinched and poked, and his palms stroked my tit mounds. Drool dripped into my navel. He hunched and bucked. Already, I was cumming. Egad, my trained pussy erupted three times in the presence of my son's passion. Liquid fuck juice spilled down his legs.

I lost track of his rhythm each time and awoke from bliss to return to the experience of his minor battery. "Fuck, oh yeah, mommy.

I'm cumming!" His incestuous spume burst into my cunt, spurt pushing spurt deeper inside my mother-fucked womb. "You're sucking up my semen, mom. I can feel your cunt vacuuming my cock. I don't think I'll ever stop cumming!" "Fill your mommy with your incestuous seed. Fill me honey with your honey!" I gripped his cock with my cunt muscles and milked my boy for every drop mofos little tease danielle steele sucks dick boiling cum.

His fucking faltered only when the last jets forced themselves into my body. His body hunched lower, drooped while his eyes spun from erotic lightning coursing through his young brain. He slunk down upon my naked body and turned his head, panting. I stroked his neck length hair. "That's how to treat your whore mommy. Dear, that's what you must do." "I'll fuck you again. When can I fuck you again?" His inexperience spoke both command and request.

"You tell me. I can only be your whore if you tell me." "Yes mommy. What else do I do bbc amateur bbc teen anal gangbang a whore?" "You fuck her and only her." He looked at me. "I'll fuck anybody I want." "Don't fuck your grandma, please honey? She isn't your whore mommy, she never could be." "I'll make her my whore too." He cut me off and ignored my every plea that followed.


He came crying to me and ordered me to suck his cock until the blood ran dry from his nose. Then he fucked me and left me lying in the kitchen. Mother found me there, her grandson's cum dripping from my cunt. She dropped between my legs and sucked that still warm fluid from her daughter's womb. I think Michael watched her. The next day he made her his whore. My mother didn't understand what happened to her.

Her grandchild leche y orgasmo a la puta de mi mujer up to her in the main bathroom while she was peeing and he pulled down his pants and showed her his cock. He told her she was his whore now and she would suck his cock 'til he came in her mouth.




It required six weeks in a cast. I was left to heal on a rug in front of the couch while my two sons fed me their cocks. The last I heard of my daughter, she was piloting a barge up the Nile.