Sandra’s Family Saga (1)

The following story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of incest between minors and between adults and minors.

It is just a novel, and the characters in the book are entirely fictionalized by the author (however, sometimes the expressions are similar to daydreams), so if the book’s depictions of underage pornography and homosexual behavior offend you, I recommend skimming over them.

You are warned that this book does contain passages depicting masturbation, voyeurism, oral sex, anal sex, homosexuality, and in some cases multiple parties, incest and pedophilia. If you are under the age of 18, or are of an age prohibited by law in your country, please do not read on.

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The Sandra Family Saga Part 1

Part I (Chapter 1)

Sandra is a special lady. Her husband, George, is busy with business and is away a lot, while she needs sex. George routinely comes home once a week on Saturdays and encounters come back on Monday nights and Sandra has to endure two weeks without sex. She loved sucking George’s cock and swallowing his cum, getting it all over her mouth in severe cases. Her meat loved to be licked by her husband and she loved having George’s big cock pumping her anus and pounding her ass.

She needed him! She lay on her back and twisted her fingers around the turgid flesh .

Sandra and George met during their first year of college. For a variety of reasons, i.e., not length of time nor outward attraction, they spent a lot of time together anyway. Until they got married, they looked up to each other. They were affectionate partners and often got together to discuss their perceptions of family and even to share their sexual feelings. However, Sandra had never had sex with another man, and she believed that George had never screwed another woman. Sandra did not count John out.

Taking off her coat, Sandra’s naked body looked particularly tantalizing in the moonlight first. Despite her 35 years of age, her body was as slim as if she were about 25. She was nicely shaped with large firm tits and wore D shaped bras, but she basically didn’t wear them. Each nipple sits on a white tit. Her waist was only 24 inches while her hips were wide and basically matched her tits. She still retained her long, shiny blonde hair that she wore over her shoulders, and her body, which she worked out regularly, was lovelier than the average pretty wench. She was one of those sweet types of women.

Sandra has four children. Jenny and Joe are the first set of twins and are now 14 years old. Dimmie and Tom are the second pair and have just turned 12. Sandra is a sexually active woman who doesn’t like anything to interfere with her.

She follows her doctor’s instructions to the letter in order to keep her body in delicate shape and her vaginal muscles firm and taut.

She needs George, but he can’t come back for five days. It’s so hard! Oh… it’s good! Masturbation was a very lonely act, but it was clean, safe and pleasant. Sandra knew that she wouldn’t be able to sleep if she didn’t try to stop the itching in her flesh.

She rubbed her clit with her right hand and inserted three fingers of her left hand inside her vagina, thrusting and stirring them rapidly.

“Oh… George… why aren’t you… here… I need you… I want you to lick my flesh… I crave your big cock… all the way to the end… I want you to come from behind… I… oh… my George…”

Sandra closed her eyes and fantasized about her husband burying his head between her thighs. One finger was his mouth kissing her clit, the other was his tongue raping her anus. She began to shake.

“Oh… George… I’m coming… I’m coming… Oh… Ah… Uh…”

Using masturbation as a substitute for real intercourse was pathetic. Sandra walked over to her dresser, opened the drawer and took out her fuck toy. George and her sometimes used it to help during sex, but mostly borrowed it for pleasure when he wasn’t home. Tonight she pulled out a rubber cock and a vibrator.

Sandra lay back down on the bed again and rubbed her flesh with the oscillator . She flicked it back and forth a few times and then flipped the switch on the oscillator. The vibrator buzzed above her clit, causing her body to shake immediately. Her clitoris began to grow in size, protruding from between her lips. She tapped the oscillator back and forth against her erect clit, longing for George to be the one tonguing it.

Slowly she moved the vibrator downward, the tip touching the soft, pink lips of the inner flesh. Her hole was already wet and the vibrator slid in smoothly. The vibrator was thick enough to fit snugly inside the flesh. Sandra inserted and withdrew the vibrator back and forth in her cunt, slowly at first, gradually increasing the tempo. Her back arched and bucked off the bed as she reached another extreme orgasm.

“George, why are you… why are you leaving me alone? I need you… ever since you… left on these business trips… I’ve been missing you… oh… I’m coming again… oh… ah… ah… I’m coming…”

She relaxed her muscles and fell back on her back. It had solved some problems, but it wasn’t enough. She had to try harder stimulation. She stirred her fingers inside her hole for a while, picked up the rubber cock, took it into her mouth and sucked on it. Sandra took it for George’s cock, it was exactly the same shape as a cock with its foreskin exposed.

She ran her tongue back and forth along the fake cock, flicking it in and out of the grooves of the rubberized glans. She took it into her mouth and pumped it for a while, then shoved it up her ass.

“Oh… ah… yo… it hurts so much… it hurts so much…”

She inserted the vibrator into her flesh, flipped the switch, pushed it in as hard as she could, and then let go, her muscles clenching hard. She pumped the rubber cock inside her buttocks, violently stimulating the nerves in the muscles around her anus. She went into orgasm again.

“Oh… George… my ass… fuck me to death… ahhh! It feels so good! Oh… John… push me harder… oh… yo…”

Sandra took turns reaching a state of extreme pleasure.

John!

Sandra hadn’t thought of her brother John in a long time, so why was she suddenly thinking of him now?

Because her own son was the same age as John at that time, she couldn’t forget.

Translator’s note: the original book is taken from the famous foreign incest website, the author: Dabby. the book has five parts, the first part of the 8 chapters, a total of about 600K. the translator in the Yuan Yuan website to read a lot of beautiful erotic articles, this is not self-conscience first attempt to try to translate the foreign masters of the large part of the error is unavoidable, I implore you to seniors to correct.

If someone has already translated this book before, please let me know immediately and I will change my plans to try another translation.

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Part I (Chapter 2)

Sandra came from a very strict family. At the age of 16, she had never invited a boy to her home in the afternoon, nor had she ever been to their home alone. Her strict upbringing required her to maintain the same posture at home as she did at school. And at school, sometimes her female classmates avoided talking to her and closed their mouths when they saw her come in. Sandra didn’t know what the others were talking about, she guessed they were talking about boyish things that she wanted to hear about so badly, but was too shy to talk about herself.

To the surprise of the other female classmates, Sandra wanted a boyfriend too. She was very observant of the male students around her, but none of them cared much for her. She watched the bulges in the boys’ crotches, and her own thighs often became wet and slippery at the base. She was embarrassed, but it felt pretty good. She wanted to find out why.

Rejecting the normal friendships of her male classmates, her intense curiosity about men falls instead on her 12-year-old brother John. In this conservative family, she was actually not allowed to enter John’s room when he had his diaper changed. Later, before the end of Sandra’s first semester, John was careless at times and often left the door open in the shower. She happened to see John fiddling with his dick in the tub as she passed the bath room. She was always afraid to stop and try to look closer because of the fear in her mind that she would be discovered. Still, she couldn’t help but approach the bathroom. She knew there was something sticking out in front of him, but had no idea what it looked like. She cringed at not getting a better look.

Sandra closed her eyes every night and rubbed her mid-thigh area, imagining what the guy between John’s thighs looked like. She knew it was inappropriate, only bad women touch themselves, but she couldn’t help it. Every time she rubbed her pussy for a certain amount of time, it gave her a wonderful feeling of pleasure, and she was able to fall asleep quickly as her whole body relaxed. Like many other girls in adolescence, her sense of morality and purity was constantly battling against the sexual desires stirring inside her.

John gradually began to mature at the age of 12. He was educated like Sandra, but not as shy as his sister. He loved to stare at the girls’ bulging breasts and dream of what it would feel like to touch them. He noticed that they wore jeans that tightened the back crotch of their buttocks, while the boys on the contrary made a bulge in the front. He wanted to see what girls really looked like between their legs. Whenever he thought about it, his cock would stiffen up and never go soft on its own unless he fiddled with it a few times and masturbated to get rid of it.

Sometimes he went into the restroom two or three times a day to masturbate because it looked embarrassing to be in school with a hard cock.

This got worse as his rod grew bigger. Sometime about a month ago, he had a strange dream he couldn’t remember and woke up to find his boxers had become wet and sticky. He got himself up in the morning and examined it carefully before noticing a few pubic hairs growing around his meat stick. He grew up, grew into a man.

He used to fiddle with his cock for fun and it felt good and didn’t think about anything else. Now, when he masturbated again, liquid would squirt out of the front of his cock. That felt so good, he kept thinking about it. He was worried about masturbation, but had no control over himself. He swore to himself that he wouldn’t do it anymore, but in reality it only lasted until the next time his rod was erect and he had to masturbate to make it soft.

The boys were all together talking about the girls’ tenderness . He had seen pictures of naked girls and he had learned that girls didn’t have cocks. He wanted to know that Sandra also looked like the girl in the pictures and tried to approach her room a few times, but didn’t get a chance to peek at her unclothed body. When he masturbated, he always imagined what Sandra looked like.

He didn’t believe everything the other boys said. They said that girls sucked boys’ cocks, and John thought that was unbelievable. He wasn’t even sure that sticking his cock in a girl’s tender insides and ejaculating would produce a little baby. He was sure his parents had never done that. Another thing they said was that boys sometimes licked the roots of girls’ thighs, and that sounded too dirty.

No matter how many times a day he went to the men’s room, when he came home after school, John always ran into the bathroom to masturbate once.

He fantasized that it was his sister’s hand, not his own, that was jerking his cock, squirting, squirting, squirting, squirting, dribbling, dribbling, dribbling; and that he would squeeze all the cum out of his body and shoot it into the flush toilet bowl pool.

If Sandra or John showed the slightest bit of behavior, the other might act out right away. Neither of them could imagine sex between brother and sister. It felt good to think about each other, but the thought of the other person feeling the same way would be too dirty. If anyone told either of them that the other was masturbating to themselves, they were probably about to get their asses kicked.

Sandra, in her desperation to create confidence from gradually, decided she wanted to see what a boy’s guy really looked like. She noticed that John always went into the bathroom first whenever he came home from school, and usually went in and out in a very short time. But as recently as a month ago, he stayed in there for up to a quarter of an hour. She had no idea what he was doing in there, let alone imagining that he might be masturbating. But she might be able to discover the secret hidden inside his pants. She did wonder what a boy’s dick really looked like.

The only time Sandra and her brother would be alone together would be on Thursdays, the day her mother went to the Red Cross for volunteer labor. Sandra finally decided that she was going to put her plan into practice on Thursday.

Thursday finally came. She ran home immediately after school, rushed into the bathroom, and tampered with the window, leaving a peephole. John arrived on time, greeted her sister with a “Hi” as he usually did, and went into the bathroom. He was so turned on he couldn’t wait to masturbate. At school he had seen a shot of a girl bending over and exposing her breasts, especially her nipples. Almost ejaculated inside his pants at the time.

Sandra ran out of the room to the window and carefully aimed at the peephole. The moment she saw John, she was very surprised. John slammed the bathroom door shut, pulled down his pants and scooted over to the flush toilet. He took hold of his dick and fiddled with it with his thumb and forefinger. It wasn’t too big though, about 3 inches long, about the size of an adult’s thumb, with a few fine hairs growing around it. His dick was taut and hard, bucking towards the canopy. When Sandra now finally saw what a big boy’s dick looked like.

Sandra was in shock. Her little brother rubbed his hand between his legs as she did. Perhaps if she had looked a little longer she could have seen the fluid shooting out of his dick. She had heard that a boy’s dick would eject fluid when he was aroused, just as it would ooze when he rubbed his own tenderness.

She wanted to see this so badly, she loved the way the guy looked and was already getting wet between her legs as she watched. She wanted to tweak her cunt like her brother did, she was sure she could make water too.

Sandra watched in fascination as John sat on top of the toilet, leaned back, spit on his hand, and then jerked his rod back and forth. John squeezed his eyes shut and imagined it was his sister playing with herself. It was a real thrill, and he wished his sister wasn’t so proper. He’d tried to peer under her skirt to see the secrets inside, but she always kept her knees closed; he’d tried to peek at her body while she was in the shower, but his sister always kept the bathroom door locked.

John had devised a plan like the one Sandra was now executing. Perhaps if he left the bathroom door open a crack when he went in to pee. When Sandra came in and took off her skirt and pants, he could get a good look. He really didn’t mind his sister looking at his dick at all. John kind of liked that idea.

It felt better and better. Inside John’s fantasy, Sandra walked into the bathroom, pulled down her pants, let him feel the wetness between her legs, and then rubbed his cock with a tender friction, saying that his cock was as great as the others at school, and that it was the real thing.

Sandra was already wet with lust between her legs, and to her, she couldn’t believe that her brother jerking his cock felt the same as rubbing her own tenderness. She slipped her hand up her skirt and rubbed her clit, moaning softly. She was gasping for air, and a sense of dread filled her.

Standing on the grass outside the house like this, maybe someone else could see her move. Sandra hurried into the house, rushed into her bedroom, stripped off her pants and fell back onto the bed. She rubbed her itchy tenderness vigorously, thrusting her fingers inside her wet pussy several times before stopping.

The following week Sandra rubbed her sex between her legs, imagining her brother’s behavior in the bathroom until she felt sleepy and fell asleep.

She had heard other girls talk about boys cumming, and that must be what John did. She was going to watch him masturbate again next Thursday and made sure she saw the cock cum. She was very eager to see her brother’s cock ejaculate, maybe John enjoyed having the other man enjoy it as much as she did. If, however, she left the door open when she went to the restroom… that was a stupid idea. She mustn’t let him look at her. It would be very embarrassing.

The following Thursday, Sandra excitedly hid behind the window  and saw John walk into the bathroom. She saw John pull down his pants the way she wanted him to, and then do it with his cock in his hand. She herself put her hand between her legs and pressed her fingers through the pantyhose on the “button” at the tender front end. It wasn’t enough, she wanted John to come closer, preferably to feel his cock.

Sandra darted into the room and put her hand on the bathroom doorknob. She hoped that John hadn’t locked the door. John heard her come to the door and opened his eyes to see his sister standing in the doorway, watching him masturbate. This was actually his fantasy scenario of her jerking his cock and letting him touch her tender However the reality wasn’t exactly what he had imagined.

Sandra rushed into the bathroom with more fear than excitement on his face. He was worried that his sister would tell his mom what she had seen and his mom and dad would surely take turns teaching him a lesson. He put his cock between his legs, still so hard, and he began to cry. Sandra came over to him and instead of blaming, comforted him.

“I won’t tell anyone what I saw, brother, never, my sister just wanted to see what you were doing. Don’t be upset, I’ve heard of boys doing what you’re doing.” At this point, Sandra was suddenly inspired: “I sometimes do that myself!”

John looked at his sister in surprise, he didn’t know girls masturbated. He hadn’t seen how they did it because they didn’t have anything at their roots to jerk yah! His curiosity overcame the shivering.

“You do it too? How do you do it?”

Sandra has nothing left to lose. She had developed an interest in John, and now she had to have him and know everything about him thoroughly.

“If, you show me your dick, I’ll show you my bottom!”

John stopped crying altogether. Wasn’t his sister’s suggestion exactly what he had longed for? His face reddened instantly, but shame did nothing to hide the desire within him as he translated what she had just said in school boy terms.

“You let me see your tender ? Sandra, if I show you my cock. Oh, nice! Okay, but you must show me yours yo! Take off your skirt and pants, that way I can see it.”

The sight of Sandra’s tenderness immediately made John’s cock harden again. He had been looking forward to seeing what a girl’s pussy looked like for a long time. More than that, he wanted her to help him masturbate, and it would be nice to be able to touch her flesh. But he was still a bit timid, his sister might not approve at all, and she might even tell her mom.

Sandra took off her blouse, skirt, and suddenly blushed as she pulled down her pants. Her tender, which is a better word than “the area between her legs”, was luscious. She stood there naked, her legs slightly open, allowing John to admire the secret places of her lower body. John asked her to come closer. He was sitting on top of the toilet and Sandra’s thigh gap was only a foot away from his face. The strong odor emanating from her tender insides was greatly stimulating John’s nerves.

Sandra did want to do more, she wanted him to slip his fingers between her thighs and stroke them a few times, and to feel his hard cock once more, something John had only dreamed of. John blushed and stammered, and finally said.

“Oh, Sandra, can I… touch your…?”

Sandra had longed for John to thrust his fingers back and forth in her tenderness for a month, she could never ask him to do that, nor did she ever think her brother would suggest it. Oh, John had finally offered to play with her tenderness.

Sandra was cunning. If she let John touch hers , in turn he would naturally let her touch his .

Maybe she’d play with the boy’s cock one good time and finally make him cum. She turned to lowering her terms, sounding as if she was making a huge concession.

“If I let you play with my… ah… small, you must let me play with your… ah… big!”

It’s too much of a no-brainer! It was better for Sandra to say those words than to say them before. They were, after all, words that John had said often. He had no problem with Sandra’s suggestion, his exuberant nerves having long since made it impossible for her to refuse.

“Oh, yeah! I like that!”

John’s dream had finally become a reality. He was in a bit of disbelief at what was happening in front of him, he was pushing into territory that used to be very magical to him. He cautiously reached his hand over and stroked the tips of his fingers around Sandra’s slit.

“Ah… you can rub your sister’s little , John!” Sandra found the word “little” easy to say. “And then… rub the little pouch at the top of the little… that’s my sister’s clitoris… also called the nub… people say it’s as sensitive as the glans on top of your big… oh… you’re squeezing it more comfortably than I can do it myself…”

John was happy to carry out her instructions, as he had dreamed of doing for weeks. His fingers flicked back and forth between his sister’s tender outer labia, rubbing hard against the fleshy pouch at the top of the inner labia, the part Sandra said was the most sensitive. His other hand explored the opening and inserted a finger into the fleshy hole.

Sandra had always been shy about inserting her fingers inside when she masturbated on her own, she liked rubbing her inner labia and even rubbing her clitoris, but never inserting her fingers inside. She was so excited when John inserted his finger inside that she almost jumped up from the floor. She wondered why she hadn’t experimented with it sooner!

Sandra was surprised at the strange sensations someone else’s finger touching would produce on its own, it was much more comfortable than playing with it herself. John rubbed his clitoris. He’d heard from other students that girls often fingered themselves, and now he was fingering his sister.

“Oh… it feels so good! Pressing the clitoris for a while… then inserting my finger into… my sister’s hole… yes… play with it for a while and then pull it out… and rub the clitoris again… oh…”

John’s fingers were thrusting inside her hole.

“Quick! You’re all wet from the inside. It’s so easy to get my fingers in and out, and I love the feeling of penetrating your little one. That’s what they call finger rape, isn’t it?”

Sandra was immediately aroused by the caresses John gave her and the way she and her brother talked about “little”, “big”, and “finger rape”.

She stood there and felt the muscles inside her begin to spasm, tightening around her brother’s fingers. It had never felt like this before, and her hips twisted back and forth.

“Oh… John… you’re making me… come out… ah… yo… I’m coming… it’s so comfortable… oh… my brother’s fingers are making my sister… very comfortable… oh… ah… I’m coming… harder… faster… to make my sister… so happy… yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo”

John continued to insert and remove his fingers until the muscle spasms within subsided. Sandra was still moving her hips back and forth, letting the little one slip back and forth on her brother’s fingers, her curiosity making her think that finger-fucking was more fun than her brother finger-raping her. Sandra was so satisfied that she asked John to expose her big one.

“John, stand in front of me, it’s time to show me your big one. I want to play with your dick, you’ve played with your sister’s little , now it’s my turn.”

John stood up from the toilet and put the finger he had just pulled out of his sister’s hole to his nose and inhaled hard. The smell was a little strange, but very inviting. Maybe he should have mouthed her little , as they say, but wasn’t sure yet. When he turned his back to Sandra for a moment, he ran his tongue over the tip of his finger and it didn’t taste as bad as he thought it would. He mused that if he had licked Sandra’s tender , she would surely have sucked on his rod. The idea was stupid because she certainly wouldn’t do that.

Sandra sat on the toilet and watched him. John’s cock was firm and jiggling, right in her face. It was beautiful and Sandra wanted to kiss it. From the glans came a thin stream of clear liquid, and she dipped the belly of her finger in the goo and rubbed it lightly over the surface of the glans, afraid to hurt it. John couldn’t help but shudder a little.

She had seen John spit on his hand before masturbating his cock. So she ran her fingers lightly over the glans to smooth it out. Sandra was a little shocked when she realized that she could make a cock ejaculate with her fingers. She felt even more surprised that the guy in front of her wasn’t at all obnoxious and that she liked the smell of cock. She followed John’s example and spat a mouthful of saliva on her hand, wetting it before taking hold of her brother’s three inch long rod and jerking it up and down.

John bucked his hips, letting his cock thrust rapidly in and out of her hand. It had never felt as good as it did now, and he loved playing with his sister’s big . His hips moved faster and faster as the cum inside him gathered in his balls in huge quantities. He was a little surprised when his cock hit his sister’s face as it moved, because Sandra didn’t duck. A little mucus began to ooze from the glans and Sandra kissed them off with her lips before continuing to jack off. She was already enjoying the smell of cock, and preferred the way she was tasting it right in front of her.

John was surprised. Sandra didn’t seem the least bit disgusted. He remembered how wonderful her flesh tasted and looked at the finger he had just licked, stuck it in his mouth and sucked on it again. He was sure he liked the taste of this woman’s flesh. Maybe he should put his mouth on it, it certainly didn’t feel the same as sucking on a finger.

Sandra would have loved to continue playing with John a little longer, but she realized that her mother would be home soon.

Sandra needed to feel more, without any difficulty. In fact, driven by sexual desire, Sandra made John promise to continue the play sometime later. They cleaned anything that smelled of sex and did their homework as if nothing had happened before their mother arrived home.

Part I (Chapter 3)

The following week was pure agony. Their mother never left when they got home from school and their parents didn’t go out. Each day they each went back to their own beds and masturbated while thinking back to the day they caressed each other in the bathroom. Their hands could no longer enjoy the pleasure of rubbing each other’s sex organs against each other.

John came home from school on Friday and walked into the bathroom. He heard Sandra walking by and left the door please pushed it unlocked. He sat down on the toilet and pulled out his cock and jerked it off, intending that his sister could see him masturbating if she came in. His hands were shaking a little and he wished it was his sister’s hands and not his own playing with his cock. That night, before going to bed, Sandra left the door open in the bathroom and gave her brother the same masturbation show. She knew that her brother was watching her masturbate and that rubbing against the flesh felt even better. She was imitating her brother by thrusting her fingers back and forth in her cunt. John was doing that now.

They repeated the masturbation show for each other’s enjoyment every day for a whole week. Their only worry was that their father would suddenly come home before their orgasm. Fortunately, that never happened. Having their own siblings watching the masturbation was a bit of a panic and their hands were shaking, but the trembling was so comfortable that they didn’t seem to want to interrupt. They agreed to vary the tricks of the masturbation show, which was fun, if a little forced.

Thursday once again provided a good opportunity for both children. Sandra left the door open for John, her tender not yet wet due to having been prepared. John had high expectations of what was about to happen and seemed to be about to cum before her hand even stroked his cock. The two siblings entered the bathroom and continued from the program that hadn’t been carried out the previous week, both knowing exactly what to do next. They were more than happy to continue playing with each other’s sex organs.

As soon as the bathroom door closed, Sandra began by playing with John’s cock. John had actually been craving it for a long time.

Sandra sat her ass down on the edge of the horse as John unzipped his pants and pulled them off, standing in front of her as he had done a week ago.

John’s cock was high upwards, the veins on its surface bursting and a bit of clear mucus dripping out of the urethra. Sandra had already tasted that liquid last week and she enjoyed smelling the cock. She spat out her tongue and used the tip to lick the liquid running from the glans away. The sensation of the tongue licking over the sensitive nerves of the glans caused John’s hips to lurch forward and the cock was sent into Sandra’s mouth in one fluid motion. She was surprised as she sucked. She loved his big .

“Oh… Sandra, what are you doing for me… it feels so good… I’ve never experienced this feeling before.”

With a youthful, enthusiastic big in her mouth , Sandra was also excited. She had heard girls talk about eating cock before, but she couldn’t even dream of imagining that she was doing such a dirty thing herself. Of course she wasn’t going to stop there, and her tongue darted up over the top of the cock. She took the whole rod into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could. , looking forward to getting even more copious amounts of delicious lubrication.

“Ah… suck harder… your tongue is licking my glans… sucking it… sister… licking my cock… oh… my God…”

He pushed his cock into his sister’s mouth . At his age now, it couldn’t have lasted much longer. He felt close to cumming and tried to pull his cock out of his sister’s mouth. He was worried that if he ejaculated inside his sister’s mouth, it would cause her to get annoyed. Then she might stop playing masturbation games with him and never let him see her tenderness again. He was sure that cumming now would be very offensive to his sister. Sandra wouldn’t let him pull his cock out, she wrapped her arms around her brother’s hips and pulled him hard against her.

“Sandra, if you do that, you’ll make me cum in your mouth! Don’t make me cum in your mouth! You’ll hate me and never let me play with you again. Oh! I’m going to cum. Let me leave…”

Sandra, however, was happy with this, she needed more of the flavorful liquid from her glans and didn’t want a single drop to dribble away. John finally couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Oh… Sandra! I’m going to ejaculate… I’m going to ejaculate into your mouth… It’s you… who made me ejaculate into your mouth… ah… sister… oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”

Eject! Swallow! Eject! Swallow! Eject! Swallow! Drop it! Drop it! Swallow! Swallow! Sandra swallowed every drop of cum that her brother ejected into her mouth and still seemed unsatisfied, continuing to wrap her lips around the glans until the cock shrank and weakened. The fact that this was in front of her: the fact that she was letting her brother cum, and swallowing the entire amount of cum that was coming out of his cock, turned her on beyond belief.

John witnessed every scene of his sister swallowing her own cum. Wow! Sandra really did it. She sucked his cock in her mouth and drank the cum that came out of it!

Sandra had heard about it and now she recognized that she had just sucked a boy’s cock. Well, if that was oral sex, then she was a cocksucker, and she enjoyed it so much. She also liked the way her brother reacted with that kind of arousal, and she did enjoy tasting his cum.

“Hehe! John, I never thought I could do this, and I’m so pleased! Your cum tastes so good I don’t even want to stop. Now that there’s no one else here, we’ve found a way that we can pleasure each other.”

John gasped and his face turned red again. He was still worried that shooting his cum into his sister’s mouth would be offensive to her. To him, it was like a fun dirty game. It wasn’t until his sister affirmed to him that she did like the taste of cum that he was slightly reassured. He felt it was time to move on to another topic.

John recalled how wonderful it had been last week when Sandra had stood in front of him and let him touch her tenderness, especially the strange odor. A week earlier he had licked the finger he had just pulled out of his sister’s pussy, it had been covered in mucus from the tenderness and the taste was still unforgettable. Maybe it was true what the boys at school said about licking, he wanted to lick his sister’s tenderness so badly. Perhaps he would be as keen to lick it as Sandra was to suck cock! Mmm! It did smell good, but it would be even better if he could taste it! He didn’t quite understand, but decided to find out.

He wasn’t sure if his sister would allow him to do that, or if he necessarily needed to go through with it, but felt he should give it a try. He really wanted to taste his sister’s tenderness. He hesitantly whispered into his sister’s ear.

“Can I do that too? Can I… stick my tongue in your hole and taste it? Your pussy smells so good in front of me, I’d like to try it too…”

Sandra had heard of licking before, as well as sucking, but not particularly, she couldn’t even remember where she had heard it. Now that Sandra had sucked her brother’s cock, she wanted him to lick her little . She was surprised that her brother knew about other boys licking, she thought he would find it disgusting.

“Oh, you would? Of course I’d love to! I’d love for you to lick and fondle my sister’s little , lick and bite clit. I bet licking it would be better than rubbing it with your hand!”

“I’m sure too! You sucking with your mouth is so much better than jerking your cock with your hand. I’ll give it a try, you watch!” John hesitated. “Oh, if I don’t like it… can I stop?”

Sandra stood and embraced her brother. He was eager to try one, but still had some fear inside.

“That’s certainly true, as you wish! I like sucking your big anyway , and I’d like to do it again if you want. But if you don’t like it, you don’t have to reluctantly lick your sister’s little .”

She switched places with John, took off her pants and lifted her skirt upwards, thrusting her lovely fleshy hole out in front of him. A fragrant odor came over, but John wasn’t sure it was coming from his sister’s tender hole. He had no experience in this area, and he even wondered if he wanted to continue. He carefully parted his sister’s lips, eyeing the pink slit and the top of the bun (also known as the man-in-the-boat).

He closed his eyes and brought his face close to Sandra’s tender . The sweet odor emanating from the inside of the hole tingled his nerves and his cock hardened again. Tentatively, he pushed his tongue inside the slit and licked a mouthful of his sister’s love juice. It didn’t taste bad indeed. He ran his tongue up and down the slit of flesh licking back and forth. It was really quite fun, just as fun as when a cock is sucked. He stopped and looked at Sandra with his mouth wide open.

“I like the taste of your tenderness, and licking it makes the cock feel good. It’s fun to lick!”

He pushed his tongue inside the hole as far as it would go, churning and overcoming the pressure of the muscles around his vagina, tonguing his sister. Sandra rubbed her clit up and down, splashing John’s face with lust. It felt so much better than if John had used his fingers. Sticking a finger in herself felt nothing like using a tongue. John wrapped his arms around her hips and pushed his tongue in harder, his nose touching Sandra’s clit.

“Oh, I love doing this! I… love it! Biting it… licking my sister’s little… my brother… is licking my… ah… it feels so good… my nose is touching my sister’s clitoris… biting it… sucking it… just like my sister sucks your cock… sucking it… oh…”

At this point John wanted to do anything he wanted to do, and he even enjoyed licking more than Sandra . He carefully clamped his teeth around his sister’s clit and stirred his tongue around its surface. It was exactly what Sandra had hoped for.

“Oh… I’m going to lose it… My brother’s mouth is making me come out… My brother’s tongue is making me go crazy… Oh… Ah… uh…”

One at a time she reached an extreme orgasm, finally pushing John’s face away and sitting on the edge of the tub, gasping for air.

“Nothing so wonderful has ever happened to me, I can’t believe how good it was for you to lick me. I’d like to suck your big one again sometime , and let you lick my sister’s little .”

John was in the middle of puberty, full of energy and already rejuvenated after a few moments of rest. The licking had made his cock quickly erect and hard as a rock. He massaged it gently. Sandra rested for a moment, watching her brother play with his rod, and couldn’t resist putting her hand over it. She removed John’s hand and took hold of the rod and stroked it gently. She wasn’t satisfied yet.

“John, how about we both get naked? We can see every part of each other’s bodies.”

John liked the suggestion. He hadn’t seen his sister’s tits yet, and they were a part of him that he often fantasized about when he masturbated. He still couldn’t quite believe he was so blessed.

They stripped off their tops and caressed each other’s naked bodies in a passionate embrace. John didn’t stand completely straight, his cheek resting contentedly against Sandra’s tit. He took the nipple into his mouth and felt it gradually harden. His sister’s legs clamped down on his rod and her pubic hair rubbed and tickled his stomach. John felt so good.

Sandra noted the time, her mother was coming home soon and they still had a little time. She wanted to taste his cock again and also wanted her brother to lick her little , preferably at the same time.

“John, I’d like to suck your big one again. Would you like to lick my little one?”

“Well! Of course I do!”

“Mom will be home soon, how about we lick each other at the same time?”

“Right! That’s what the boys at school call 69 mode. Okay, let’s get started!”

He immediately lay down on the floor and Sandra followed facing down on his cock riding him, spread-eagled over his head. This time Sandra could have more time to suck her brother’s cock, and John had a much wider range of tongue movement before him.

John’s hips rocked a little. Because Sandra ran her tongue down the rod, licked over the thin, soft, sensitive skin of the lower part of the glans, and then sucked on his balls. He squirmed and almost jumped again. Because Sandra wrapped her lips around the testicles and pulled them upward, then finally let go and spit them out suddenly, before the testicles returned to their place, immediately holding them for a moment and popping them out again. Her mouth moved to the cock. Sandra kissed the glans with both lips, the tip of her tongue deftly licking and flicking at the urethral opening before sucking it up in a big gulp.

The length of John’s tongue was just right to cover Sandra’s tender . As Sandra kissed the testicles, his lips clamped down on a piece of flesh also pulling it from side to side. Notice the intensity of the reaction to Sandra as he licked each part. As Sandra sucked on the rod, he pushed his tongue into her slit behind her and licked her clit.

It was impossible for two young people to be fully familiar with every detail of sex between a man and a woman. Sandra’s hips wriggled, her inner muscles contracted in a spasm, and a few drops of lust flowed into John’s mouth. At the same time, John’s cock ejaculated a thick stream of cum into Sandra’s mouth. Both reached orgasm at the same time and continued to lick each other’s sex until Sandra’s hips stopped writhing and John’s cock went limp.

By this time there was very little time left. They dressed quickly and went back to their respective bedrooms, waiting for their mother to return as if nothing had happened.

The next evening, their parents went out, providing them with a rare opportunity. Three to four times a year the church organizes musical evenings for the congregation. Sandra and John had nearly four hours of independent time together, and they anxiously awaited their parents’ early departure from the room. They didn’t know what to expect, but understood the need to be together. As usual, when their parents leave, they tell them to go to bed on time, and so on.

With only Sandra and John left in the room, there was no need to play that game in the bathroom. As soon as their parents walked out the door, Sandra immediately pulled her brother into her bedroom. They stripped off all the clothes on their bodies and admired each other’s youthful, vibrant flesh. Sandra lay on her back on the bed and John was at a loss for words. He wanted to lick Sandra’s tender , and he wanted his sister to suck his rod, he didn’t know which to do first. Sandra decided to continue the game of 69 licking each other.

John head-flopped onto Sandra’s body. With more time than last time, they thoroughly inspected each other’s bodies before making the transaction. Both of them found the other’s sex organs beautiful, at least their siblings did. Both were both excited and indulgent, burying their faces between each other’s thighs. Sandra began to get into character immediately, John was less than 30 seconds slower.

John used his tongue to play with Sandra’s tenderness. Just as Sandra’s flesh contracted in spasms, John’s cum spurted into her mouth. Sandra sucked on the goo dripping from her brother’s glans until her orgasm faded.

They stayed in their original positions, John ghosting Sandra’s inner labia and Sandra sucking lightly on John’s soft cock for a minute or so.

Sandra pulls John to his feet with her, hugging and kissing at the same time. They experimented with French kissing, keeping their lips at a distance, with only their tongues touching each other. Before long, John’s cock was once again erect. He wasn’t sure what to do next, but at this point he wanted to try anything possible.

“Suck my nipple!” Sandra suggested.

John took his sister’s nipple. It was something they both enjoyed doing. Sandra’s nipples hardened in John’s mouth as he rubbed his tongue back and forth around them, sucking one and then rotating to make another, his fingers cooperating by kneading the white tits. Knowing exactly what her body needed most right now, Sandra grabbed John’s cock and aimed it at her mouth.

“Stick it in! John, stick your big one inside your sister’s little one, it’ll make you and me both happy.”

A new trick. John knew this was the case, but hadn’t thought about it even when he masturbated. He wasn’t sure if people really did it. Hmm! You don’t get to be a tiger until you’re in a tiger’s den! He could do anything her sister suggested. John pushed his cock forward, the glans reaching the mouth. His cock was still small and not thick enough to even cause Sandra much pain as it passed through the hymen.

Sandra wiggled her hips and John cooperated, his cock thrusting inside her hole. He pumped his rod to reach the deepest part of Sandra’s cunt possible. John’s virginity was gone as his cock entered his sister’s hole.

“I’m going to ejaculate in my sister’s tenderness… I’m… ejaculating… ohh… it feels so good… ohh… Sandra, I love you! I… love… you…”

As John’s cum shot inside, Sandra began to feel her own arousal. Her flesh clutched the rod and contracted, taking in every drop of fluid.

“Ahh! Cum in my little inside! Brother, I love how big you feel when I’m big! I love you too. Let me come too! Ah… ah…”

They just lay there, somewhat exhausted, until John’s finally slipped out from inside Sandra’s.

Sandra’s lust and virgin blood, mixed with John’s cum, flowed out of her hole and down her slit into her anus. This made Sandra very aroused. She quickly got on top of John and took the glans in her mouth, cleaning the residue off of it.

“Mmm, that feels so good!”

“Why don’t you watch me lick your big one?”

As if John wasn’t attracted to watching his sister lick her own cock, Sandra continued to suck, savoring the taste of the liquid mixture. He put his face on top of Sandra’s and licked it clean, inside and out.

His cock was hard again. They both energized quickly and excitedly went back into 69 mutual licking mode.

This time John held out a little longer, neither young man in a hurry as reaching orgasm did require a break.

They rested for a while. John licked Sandra’s nipples up and down, occasionally engaging in French kissing.

Sandra rubbed John’s limp rod as John stirred his fingers in his sister’s moist hole with a light rubbing thrust. John’s cock revived and he realized that sucking on a nipple and could be done at the same time with great efficiency. Unfortunately, his cock didn’t cum this time, and it did seem that he needed a break.

Sandra knew that her parents were about to return and that both she and her brother were already wet with lust. She and John showered together to clean off any traces of their lovemaking and then each went to their own rooms. They were in dreamland before their parents arrived home.

Every Thursday afternoon, Sandra and John took advantage of their mother’s trip to the Chihuahuas to get together for an hour or two. Sometimes on Friday nights when their parents went to a party, they why to play even longer. Each time they left the bathroom door open and masturbated each other in there. They preferred Friday nights because they had four hours to get into bed and fuck without worry!

Sandra was still shy about playing with the other boys and girls at school. But John always thought as much as he could about hearing the boys talk about the girls’ funny stories, and when he got home he varied his tricks and positions to make love to his sister.

At one point, Sandra was on top, then later rolled over to the bottom and licked the cum that ran inside John’s ass crack.

To her amazement, John was also very aroused when she licked and fingered his anus. His cock stood erect and they both continued the 69 mutual licking phase. From then on, kissing the anus became a part of their lovemaking.

They had sex together regularly for six months. Then her mother finally discovered their secret when she came home early from the Red Cross. After much scolding and whipping, John was sent to a military school, and even when she came home to visit her family, Sandra had no chance to be alone with him anymore.

Sandra never had another six months of wild sex again and, under the strict watchfulness and policing of her parents, had little chance of partying alone with boys. This continued until she came up to college. Her two sons were about the same age as they were then when she seduced John. She occasionally fantasized about sucking her son Dimmie’s cock, Dimmie licking her meat , even getting his cum out, and finally getting licked and splashed with lust herself. She wished she could enjoy another six months of marvelous lovemaking with her brother.

She imagined the possibility of having sex with two twin sons, one of whom she could make her meat while sucking the other’s cock. Both cocks cumming into one at the same time! She could take care of and enjoy the cocks of both young men. She would teach them, teaching both of them all the tricks of the trade, whatever she had mastered.

Sandra was going to review everything she and John had done on her two sons. There were some technical details she didn’t understand yet, and some she hadn’t tried yet. Sandra had never had sex with more than two men at the same time.

The possibilities were great! The thought made a lot of mucus ooze out of her flesh, and she had to use the rubber cock and vibrator to quench the sexual arousal in her body until she was tired and slept peacefully.

Part I (Chapter 4)

The next day for breakfast, Sandra woke the boys, ate breakfast and sent them off to school. The two sets of twins were bickering with each other and she kept an eye on the boys. They both had inherited their mother’s blonde hair and blue eyes, looked like their father, and were both beautiful.

Their childlike facial features were fading, and subtle whiskers had grown over their mouths. She could tell that in the not too distant future, they would eventually leave them. She felt jealous!

They were growing fast and would soon be two men. Sandra envisioned their crotches, not sure how long their cocks were growing now. It had been years since she had last seen them naked. She knew they must have grown, because she often saw the boys’ sheets with traces of cum stains on them. Several years ago they had learned to be very modest, and as much as she wanted to peek at something, she was careful to try and respect their privacy. John’s cock had grown when he was their age.

Sandra watched her two daughters. Jenny and Jo had inherited their father’s skin color, dark brown curly shoulder length hair and exceptionally bright blue eyes. Built like their mother, Sandra, they grew a pair of fairly large tits and were now beginning to wear C shaped bras. The hips were growing wider and jutting back. The daughters have long white faces and are learning to beautify themselves with a small amount of makeup.

They haven’t gotten into any trouble for attracting boys. There were frequent phone calls, but it seemed like none of them cared much. They had gotten their periods four years ago, and Sandra had discussed the topic of responsibility as well as sex with her daughters, finding a couple of age-appropriate sex books for them to read.

Sandra wouldn’t be surprised if they had discovered sexual pleasure through some sort of experience. But she guessed not, at least for the moment. But until they craved sexual demands, she would prevent contraceptive pills from falling into her daughter’s hands. She’d warned against promiscuous relationships, but if they did feel uncomfortable, they’d have to request a gynecologist’s examination. Fortunately, no requests had been made yet.

Six months ago, Sandra’s suspicions were aroused when her sons came downstairs for breakfast after an apparently long delay. They whispered to each other as they entered the dining room, noisy sons as if they were sharing some secret with each other. Looking over at her mother, her eyes were a little wary. She had noticed some liquid stains on Tom’s sheets that day, and three days later a similar thing happened to Dimmie. They weren’t her children anymore, they were grown up.

Her immediate reaction was to be sad that time had rushed away and that Tom and Dimmie were her favorite baby boys, but now they were all grown up. The next reaction was to want to laugh out loud a few times at the sheepish look on their faces as they looked at her. She certainly didn’t want them to live in the same atmosphere she had that was so horrible about sex. She didn’t want them to repress their sexual desires as much as she had in the beginning.

She should be able to do something about it. She talked about her ideas to her husband, George, who had a long conversation with the children about sex and sexuality. She and George looked at a number of books and magazines on sex education and chose three that would be appropriate to give to the children. The message was clear: sex is a sensible feeling, not something to be repressed or hidden.

The next reaction was a few drops of lust coming out from within Sandra, she grabbed the liquid stained sheet, sniffed it and rubbed it against her cheek. She rubbed the stained sheet against her pubic organ until she felt a twinge of pleasure. Occasionally, before making love to her husband, she liked to sniff a bit of dirty laundry to stimulate her libido.

She knew her son masturbated at night. She was always excited when she heard unusual noises from their room, pulling her husband over to eavesdrop and turn back for another intense fuck. George, like Sandra, reacted sensitively to his son’s behavior. They don’t even pull the window  closed when they make love and purposely make a lot of noise, intending for their sons to hear them. This stimulates their sexual desires and makes them come even harder when they masturbate.

Sandra would love to peek in and watch them masturbate, and wished they had a floor like the bathroom in their bedroom so she could play the games she had done with John on the floor. She would gladly help Dimmie and Tom masturbate, sucking their little , making them cum into their mouths and teaching them to rub their fat , just as she had seduced John back then.

After the children had gone to school, Sandra’s fat itch returned, moistening the roots of her thighs with her lust. She lay down on the bed and rubbed her clit back and forth, her desire barely relieved. Knowing she wouldn’t last until George returned on Saturday, she took out her favorite toy and masturbated while fantasizing about making love to Dimmie and Tom. Would her two sons react as positively and strongly as John? John was surprised at first, then he was very cooperative and willing to do anything. Did both sons like to try adventures too? Sandra was sure they would be very active.

Sandra was one of those women who said she would do it, and she loved to try anything that was somewhat adventurous. She lay on her bed, envisioning what it would be like to lie next to her son, and left her chores behind. She padded her pants with a thin film of paper to avoid soiling and changed into a nice outfit.

She laid a linen rug on the floor and replaced the wrinkled sheets. Next door was her daughters’ room, and messing with it might cause them to react, as Sandra had also noticed lewd stains on the sheets. It seemed that she was not the only woman in the house with itchy flesh.

She was worried that her daughter would be screwing her son, and if she wasn’t currently, it wouldn’t be long before she did. Perhaps they had already begun to seduce their brother. The daughters were exactly the same age as she was back then and hadn’t seduced their brother? Sandra wouldn’t believe it.

It would have surprised Sandra to have her two daughters take possession of her two sons first. She had never thought of her sons as belonging entirely to her, and the idea of helping them masturbate, teaching her sons, and enjoying both of their cocks as early as possible encouraged Sandra to take action right away.

Where to start? Better to make an accident, or the idea to suddenly reveal their secret while her son was masturbating. She’d have to act as if nothing had happened, keeping the mindset of caring about the contact, with no intention of getting in their way. It would be more fun to let them get a taste of what it would be like to have her join them first, with more people. She shouldn’t leave her two daughters out in the cold either, it would be best to mobilize them both as well. The idea could be to find the birth control pills they used, and pretending not to know they had ever taken them would be more effective.

In his son’s bedroom, where Dimmie’s soiled sheets hadn’t been washed yet, with some semen stains from a month ago, he found crumpled Kreneks Kleenex Kleenex in the trash can. Every week they both needed about a whole box of Kleenex. Sandra pulled the sheet over her face and exhaled deeply, the smell of teenage semen smelled good to her. She licked the remnants of cum from the sheet and pulled off her pants and slacks, rubbing her hot flesh as her arousal grew. If George didn’t come back soon, she was really going to rape her son.

The wait was hard. She walked to the mall to buy some food and the one helping with the bags was a very young student. She watched him and realized that he looked a lot like John back then. This caused the lust to trickle out again. As if he had guessed what she was thinking, he gave her a deliberate grin.

Back at home, Sandra threw down her food purchases and contemplated the day’s experiences. She was so fascinated by sex that she went into her bedroom and used her favorite toy to pound away at the hot, dry flesh, enjoying the pleasure of her orgasm over and over again. She had pined for several men today, fantasizing about their big . Sandra suspected she had become a slut, craving any man’s cock, no matter how big or small, to make her horny.

Once again she thought back to her brother. Dimmie and Tom were about the same age as John.

“Damn it! If both of them had big enough cocks and were the right age… it would never have been so hard…”

Passion ignited, Sandra decided to teach her sons about her bedside manner tonight!

Part I (Chapter 5)

Sandra guessed accurately. The fact was that the sons and daughters weren’t doing anything together yet, but they had their own way of moving around. They weren’t as restrained as they had been when Sandra was a child, and the older sisters had seen their younger brothers naked many times, noticed the differences between the sexes, and had taken an interest.

Back three and a half years ago, when both daughters had already had their first period, they wanted to eagerly learn more details. One afternoon their mother went shopping and left their sister to look after their brother. It was what they expected, and it wasn’t just taking care of their brother; it didn’t take them both long to undress him.

There was no reason for the nine year old boys not to let their sister strip them naked. After some convincing, they let their sister touch the small, not fully developed . . even though their mom had told them not to let strangers touch it except in the shower. The older sisters convinced the younger two brothers that they were not strangers of any kind, and all went well.

When they saw a small stalk of flesh growing under their brother’s abdomen, as thick as their fingers and less than an inch long, they touched it with their hands and it got hard and grew another inch or so. The sisters were surprised, it was so much fun! Each sister took hold of one brother’s penis and rubbed it with her thumb and forefinger. They played with the new toy until their brother’s asses wiggled, and the brothers said it felt wonderful.

The siblings enjoyed the game, but they were both too young and a little scared, and the incident was never repeated.

The brother did not realize that they had actually suffered a one-time abuse. They thought they had done wrong, so they were afraid to tell their parents for fear of being scolded. Later, when they both lay in bed at night and talked about how it felt when their sister stroked their sexual organs, they both felt very good. They both experimented with it again on their own, and it was indeed very comfortable. Since then, they often played with small , and sometimes stroked each other’s cock. It felt even better to have a brother touch his own cock, and they made each other feel good almost every night.

The two sisters are terrified of their misbehavior and are afraid that their parents will see the cracks. They also wanted to play with their brother’s little , but they were afraid of being found out. What would their parents say if they found out? The first time the brother didn’t say anything, but that doesn’t guarantee they won’t tell their parents next time either.

The sisters discussed what had happened in their room, and they admitted to each other that they were wet at the base of their thighs.

They had already discovered that this would be a good time to rub their hands against the fleshy slit at the base of their thighs.

They fingered their own little girls and explored the reasons why their brothers’ little girls were getting hard. They felt that the “wonderful feeling” of their brothers was similar to the extreme arousal they had learned. They thought that when their brothers grew up, sperm would come out of the little ones at the same time as they got the wonderful feeling.

Things gradually changed. Six months ago, the two younger brothers had their first seminal emission. They finally understood why they had gotten such wonderful sensations when their sisters had touched their cocks, and wished they could do it again, even though they knew it would never be possible at that time. The sisters noticed how much their brothers had grown and wondered what their little ones looked like now. They wished they could play with their cocks again, knowing that it was almost unrealistic.

Just a week ago, Tom accidentally forgot to close the door when he went into the bathroom to take a piss and happened to let Sister Jo see it. He closed the bathroom door and realized that his dick was erect when he thought of his sister peeking at him. He masturbated with great exuberance and ejaculated into the toilet. How was it that Sister Jo’s glance made his cock hard?

He wished his sister had left the door ajar when she went into the bathroom, too; he wanted to see how the girls went in to pee.

It’s been a long time since I last saw my sister naked.

One night, after Tom and Dimmie had just finished masturbating, the talk came up about not closing the bathroom door.

They had stopped masturbating on their own since their classmates at school had talked about the benefits of mutual masturbation. They are aware that it feels better to have their brothers help them masturbate, but don’t want to be homosexuals. As their sexual functions matured, they reluctantly stopped masturbating each other.

They watched each other masturbate to their brothers, often cumming at the same time, even competing to see who would cum first.

The conversation was stimulating as Tom told Dimmie how he got his cock hard and how to cum. While busy jerking his cock, he discusses how he will be able to see his sisters go to the bathroom.

A year ago, they had seen their sister naked and the slit between her thighs, and Tom had wanted to try to feel what it would be like to touch that slit, but his mom had tried desperately to stop him. Now, both of them wanted to know what it was like for their sister to enter the bathroom and squat there, and even more so, they wanted to touch that pink slit. Unfortunately, his sister never forgot to close the door when she entered the bathroom.

Staring at each other, accelerating the rhythm of masturbation, and imagining a girl’s pussy. They had read in magazines how aroused women were when they ejaculated, and so the two men screamed out loud as they climaxed.

After they had finished cumming, they wiped each other’s cocks clean with Kleenex and then lay back on the bed, stroking their limp cocks while contemplating the situation. At that moment, Tom suddenly sat up and his cock became erect again.

“Maybe, if we leave the bathroom door open when we pee and let our sisters just look, they’ll let us look too.”

Dimmie didn’t entirely agree with Tom, as if he were a little hesitant. He didn’t think he’d do that himself, but his cock was getting hard too.

“I wouldn’t let them watch me pee, I’d be embarrassed!”

“Doesn’t that mean you don’t want to see how they piss?” Tom stuck to his guns.

“Of course I want to, but I’m afraid to let them look at me!” Dimmie said.

Tom was a little hesitant himself, but was able to justify himself.

“That might be the only way we can do it. I’m not comfortable with it either, but my cock is hard again and it’s still nice to think about. You know, I wish I had let them spy on me. Right now, I just wish the door wasn’t closed and I could masturbate again, it doesn’t matter what the tension or embarrassment is, it would be even better if I was allowed to watch them do that. Remember that time they offered to play with both our cocks? I really want them to do it again, but I guess it’s going to be difficult.”

Dimmie, usually impressed by Tom’s powers of persuasion, remained skeptical of the plan. Although it usually takes a while to recover after a masturbatory ejaculation, at this point they both started jerking their cocks again, climaxing almost simultaneously and falling asleep exhausted.

The sisters seemed less repressed than their brother, and they were so affectionate together that their friends thought they were both gay.

In fact, both of them like boys and are not gay at all. They didn’t give any explanation and continued to pleasure each other in their favorite way. It did feel good for the two sisters to have their hands on each other’s tenderness. While the two younger brothers were discussing peeking into their sister’s secret places, they were also working on the same issue and were fingering each other.

Jenny told Joe that Tom’s cock was bigger than the last time she played with her brother, and she was worried that he had closed the door as if he had realized he was peeking. It was fun to see him piss and jerk his cock at the same time, and she wanted to see more. Maybe the cock was already hard, it would have been nice to see how long it was. Jenny grumbled instead, not even seeing a soft cock.

The two sisters had already had several orgasms, and they were gently rubbing each other’s tender , breathing heavily. Jenny loved a challenge, she had the same idea as Tom, she just didn’t know who was going to make the first move.

“Oh, imagine: we go into the bathroom and leave the door open for them to look at, and I bet they let us look at it too.”

“Hmph! I wouldn’t dare! I’d be nervous as hell.”

“Don’t you want to see what a boy’s cock looks like?”

“Of course I want to, but how can I show them mine?”

“Aye! I’d be nervous too, but I just want to see Tom’s cock, maybe while it’s hard, and I’ll go and leave the door open. Remember when we both played with their little ones, I wish I could touch a cock right now, for real! I bet they masturbated just now, it would be nice to watch them cum! It shouldn’t be a problem.”

“That’s for sure! Ah, I think if you let them look at your , I might try it, but I dare not say it’s accurate.”

Jenny’s point of view prevailed. Talking about her brother’s cock didn’t cool their heat, and both fingers accelerated their thrusting, hips rising and falling. It took a few rounds of orgasms before they smoothed out and went to sleep.

Tom and Jenny are among the intrusive ones in the two sets of twins, which is relatively rare among teenagers. They needed to be more than bold enough to put their plan into practice. For the next two days they tried, neither daring to actually do it. Jenny rushed to close the door tightly when she heard Tom approaching. Tom immediately closed the bathroom door as soon as he heard his sister’s door slam.

By the third day, Jenny told Joe that she was ready to come for real today or not have the face to come back to her.

They rushed back before their brother came home and ducked into their bedroom. When she heard the sound of her brother’s footsteps, Jenny apparated into the bathroom, the door slightly ajar.

Dimmie went into the bedroom and Tom, feeling that the opportunity was too good to miss, walked over to the area near the bathroom as if nothing had happened and poked his head in to peek inside. His cock was high and erect inside his pants and his face was a little deep red with shame. His sister was sitting on the toilet, her jeans and pants backed up above her knees. He heard the sound of water pounding as his sister peed.

Tom was disappointed that he didn’t even see the hair. Boys could always see the dick between their legs when they peed, but girls were a different story. He watched as Jenny pretended not to see him. The peeing stopped and Jenny wiped between her thighs with toilet paper.

Huh! Boys never wiped after peeing, they usually did that after cumming. He thought Jenny might be up to something.

Jenny knew what Tom couldn’t see, she turned red and stood up to face the door. Tom was there, he was holding his cock through his pants and looking over his sister’s tender . Jenny stood flabbergasted just in time to see him and hurriedly pulled up her pants and jeans.

Tom raced back to his room. He finally saw his sister’s tenderness and needed to masturbate immediately! The cock needed to be rubbed hard. Dimmie was playing with her cock when Tom came in. Tom unzipped his pants, spit on his hand, sat down on the bed, and within a few strokes of jerking off, cum shot out. After catching his breath, he told Dimmie all about what he had just seen.

“Wow, you saw her peeing in there?”

“Right! She didn’t see anything when she was sitting on top of the toilet, but when she stood up, I could see her slit, with some hair growing around it.”

Dimmie’s grip on his cock was accelerating, nearing an ejaculatory state.

“Ah! Do you want her to look at you again now?”

“That’s right! I want to see her again, I wonder if she’ll let me?”

“If I show her mine, I hope she shows me hers!”

“I don’t see why not. If she’s shown me her little , she’s bound to show you too.”

“I’m kinda scared, but, next time let me try.”

It was much the same in my sister’s bedroom. Joe was stirring his fingers inside when Jenny ran in. Jenny took off her clothes and lay on her back on the bed and inserted her finger inside. Joe walked over to her side of the bed and leaned over Jenny, rubbing his fingers against the flesh and asking Dimmie the same question.

“Did you show him?”

“Hee hee, yes! I was sitting on the toilet when he walked to the door. I pretended like I didn’t see him and didn’t even look at him. After I peed, I knew he hadn’t seen anything. He was nervous and I thought I should show him something. I got up from the toilet, faced him, and purposely showed him what I had. His crotch bulged high in the front of his pants, and I guess his cock was already hard and looked bigger than ever.”

Jenny stopped talking, her fingers rapidly clasped her mouth, her shoulders shrugged a few times, and an orgasm came. She sat up and Joe lay back spreading his thighs, his mouth opened and Jenny inserted her finger inside her hole.

“Ah! I wish I could have seen that. Oh, do you think he’d let you see him?”

“I don’t know. I think he will, indeed I hope so.”

“Oh… do you think… if I show him mine, he’ll show me his?”

“Grace! If he lets me see his , he’ll definitely let you see it, especially if you let him see it too.”

“Oh! I don’t know if I could do that, but I’d be happy to try!”

Before going to bed at night, Tom saw Joe heading upstairs and immediately ran across the stairs. He appeared to enter the bathroom naturally, leaving the door open. He knew she was Joe and would surely report everything that had happened to Jenny.

He pulled out his limp cock and focused his attention on Jo, who had just stepped into view from the corner. Showing her his cock, he prepared to start peeing, but couldn’t get it out. The cock stood upright without a hint of pee, so he stuffed it back inside his pants.

When he whipped his head around to look again, he found Jo darting into her room.

Listening to the two men’s accounts, Jenny and Dimmie knew that everything was going well. The atmosphere in both bedrooms was lively throughout the afternoon, with only a slight difference in the conversations between the two sides.

The boy had completed a round of masturbatory ejaculation while talking about what had just happened.

“Hey Tom, how are you doing?”

“I just let Joe look at it casually! I was a little nervous at first, and when I realized that she seemed to be watching my cock, I got used to it. I was probably so anxious that I didn’t pee once my cock got hard.”

“Wow! Joe saw your hard cock?”

“It’s like she didn’t see it, the cock made the pants cover it.”

“Do you think she’ll let you look at her?”

“That’s for sure! She came to the bathroom door and stopped to watch, as if she knew what I was going to do.”

“I’d like to experiment with it once, I don’t know if I can do it right.”

Tom knows full well that he must be able to. Dimmie usually always followed Tom’s lead, but never tried it first. Now, it was time to see how his sisters reacted before he did.

Jo returned to her room and undressed. She didn’t want to admit that her tenderness was already wet, and Jenny’s finger went in so smoothly and smoothly that Jo climaxed after only two strokes. The sight of her brother’s cock almost made her so excited that she was about to lose it. Breathing heavily, she finger raped Jenny’s pussy as she recounted the story of what had just happened.

“As soon as I walked over to him, he was pulling his cock out of his pants, glancing at me with his eyes, and starting to jerk it off. It didn’t take more than a few seconds for the cock to stand up. Ah, it was bigger than most of the guys we’d touched before. He stood there and fiddled with it for a while, and when nothing came out, he tucked his cock into his pants. Hmm! As soon as I saw the cock, I felt my little wetness. Oh, thank you! Thank you for raping me… I really needed it!”

“Ohhhh! You make it feel so good! I wish I’d seen his cock more often! Next time it’s your turn, it would be nice if Tom or Dimmie would watch you! I’m guessing it’s Dimmie. Let Tom look at me! I reckon I’ll see Dimmie, and hopefully his cock will be hard by then.”

The next afternoon, just after school, Joe was getting ready to go into the bathroom, purposely making a lot of noise. Dimmie looked at Tom and nodded. Dimmie walked over to her, and Jenny and Tom followed, seeing Dimmie go into their respective bedrooms as she reached the door.

Joe adopted Jenny’s method of polishing a handful of Kleenex once he had finished pissing, then stood up facing the doorway, visibly exposing his tenderness to Dimmie. He clenched his legs around his cock to avoid cumming the moment he saw his sister’s tenderness.

Once back in the room, Dimmie jerked his cock to cum while discussing the progress with Tom. Dimmie was a little reluctant, but insisted that he would go again next time, and right after dinner that day. Jenny watched once and it was Tom’s turn to perform. In turn he watched it again.

Sisters and brothers change their objects and spy on each other’s sex organs. Later, two sisters went to look at one brother’s cock together, or two brothers went to look at one sister’s tender at the same time . The word sibling rape was never spoken between them, it was just fun.

Part I (Chapter 6)

As soon as Dimmie and Tom got home they ran into the kitchen and searched the fridge for drinks and food. This was very normal for boys of about twelve after soccer practice, and besides, it had been a grueling one. Their mother was used to it and followed them upstairs after they had finished eating, forcing them to take off their soccer jerseys before arranging to take a shower.

Sandra thought her son was beautiful and was worried in her mind that the two of them and her sister had gotten together.

She rubbed a handful of her crotch where her pants parted, then turned to prepare dinner. It was time to get started tonight, or her daughter would surely take possession of her son before she did.

My son has discovered the secrets of sex, but is not quite sure what to expect. They talk about sex from time to time, masturbate a lot, and up until last week they started to visually rape each other’s sex organs with their sister.

They both undressed and entered the bathroom. Their bodies were developing normally for their age, and their cocks were about four inches with some very fine hairs growing around them. They knew how big their dicks were because they often measured them to see how fast they grew. They also knew that their dicks were about the size of a Kleenex tube, because they sometimes used them as meat on their dicks. They turned on the faucet, rubbed some soap on their hands, and began to stroke their swollen cocks.

“It would feel so good if that female cheerleader from soccer practice came over and made me cum with her hand instead of mine!”

Tom wanted to do something more adventurous and exciting than before.

“Dude, I’ll find a way to try. That time, Joe and Jenny fiddled with your cock and mine when we were both children, it felt great! I don’t know if I’ll be able to get another handful later. I wish I could come now. Ahh!

Dimmie, why don’t we play with each other’s cocks? Varying the patterns will produce different effects and it will be more comfortable when we cum.”

“You think we should do that? Boys playing with each other’s dicks seems a little inappropriate. You want us to be gay? I’m not gay and I don’t want to play the role of a girl, don’t even think about it.”

“It’s no fun! If we’re gay, why do our dicks get hard when we see that female cheerleader? Touching each other’s dicks doesn’t make you gay. Those homosexuals are born to be fucked, we’re not. Besides, who’s gonna know that we’re playing with each other’s dicks? We won’t tell anyone, and I promise we’ll never do it again.”

Dimmie considered this and thought Tom was right, why wouldn’t he want his brother to help him cum? He was happy to feel a handful of Tom’s cock, and reluctant to act happy about it. After all, he still didn’t like it very much inside, he just wanted to try it.

“By the way, no one knows the two of us have done this before, so let’s get started!”

Although they had masturbated together countless times, it had been a year since they had jerked each other’s cocks. Tom put his cock down and hesitantly put his hand up to Dimmie’s crotch. Dimmie put her hand up as well.

“Wow! It’s so much more comfortable than touching yourself. I know you like it too don’t you? We both have similar techniques.”

“Mmm! It feels so good to have you touching my cock.”

After more than six months of masturbation, the two of them have mastered the art of controlling their orgasms and consider themselves experts in the field. They delved into masturbation tips and techniques, changing tactics whenever they could. Dimmie made a circle of her thumb and forefinger and slipped it over Tom’s cock moving it back and forth, stimulating mainly the sensitive area of the glans.

Tom also made a circle with the thumb and forefinger of one hand, focusing on the root of the cock. The other hand was devoted to tweaking the area below the testicles and around the anus. The fingers slid quickly, rubbing over the folds of the scrotal fleshy skin and sometimes kneading the testicles. Tom loved the sensation of fiddling and stroking his anus, and was sure that Dimmie loved it too.

Different touches bring different feelings. After a few touches, each felt the other’s cock begin to twitch. At their current age and experience, they wouldn’t last much longer anyway. Like the other twins, they were both of equal intelligence and both knew that the cock they held in their hands was about to cum.

“Oh! Dimitri, it feels so good, keep going… faster… harder…”

“Ahh! Tom, I’m going to cum! Cum… ah… ah… oh…”

“I’m coming out too! Ah… oh… ahoy…”

They both ejaculated almost simultaneously, spraying each other’s bodies. Stroking each other’s spasming cocks until they weakened. They rinsed off and washed the cum off. Tom recovered first.

“Hey, it’s more comfortable than doing it yourself! I never want to masturbate myself again. You know what I like, it’s so good!”

“Yeah, that’s how we’re going to play from now on, it’s much better than before. But I bet it’s even better having that cheerleader masturbate for us!”

“I was thinking how nice it would be to have Jenny and Joe play with us now. Wouldn’t that jack off a cock? That would be more comfortable than eye rape!”

“Eh, they’re both prettier than that cheerleader and have bigger tits. They’re definitely hotter to play with! I’ll cum hard on them!”

“Their tits have grown so much in the last year, and they have pubic hair all around them. I haven’t tasted the flesh yet! What if I stick my fingers in them? It’s like they masturbate with their hands.”

Tom imagined his sister’s tender , cock was already erect and had the desire to cum again.

“Wow! It would be great to stick a finger in and out of their holes and get them all excited and shaking! I want to try it.”

Dimmie returned to the topic of the previous discussion: “I don’t think Jenny and Joe would ever let us touch their tender bits before playing with their cocks.”

“Why? They’ve already shown us in the bathroom, it might take a while, but we should be proactive.”

“How do I start? Looking and touching are not the same thing!”

Tom pondered once more, what would it take to get his sister on board? Just watching was not enough. He was suddenly inspired: “I wonder how Jenny and Joe would react if they saw you and me cumming?”

“I don’t know. I can’t even cum if they’re both watching!”

“Or how about if we see them fingering their young? Maybe they’d be happy to show us! If they see us cum, they’ll let us watch them play. Maybe they’ll even let us touch their flesh!”

“That’s possible, but I still can’t do it.”

“Ha, last time you said you couldn’t let them see your cock, but now you’re letting them see it? And you seem to like it! Sometimes you can’t wait before it’s your turn.”

“Even if you’re right, it’s really difficult. I don’t think I’d be able to ejaculate with the two of them watching, and maybe my cock would even go limp!”

Tom fiddled with the glans and had a new thought: “Hey, if we lick their tenderness, they’ll suck both of our cocks. I’m sure it’ll work! Wow, what would it feel like to have your cock sucked?”

“How did you come up with the licking idea? That’s dirty! I would never lick a woman’s hole, and my sister would never suck cock. Can’t you think of anything else?”

“Huh! I figured that if a girl licked my cock and let me cum in her mouth, I’d lick her hole. I don’t like licking women’s sluts either , but I have to find a way to experience what it’s like to have my cock sucked! I’m sure it would be cool!”

Dimmie looked at him and thought she still couldn’t do it!

“Whose would you rather lick ? Jenny, or Joe?”

“Whoever sucks my cock, I’ll suck hers .”

Dimmie shook his head and leaned over to pick the soap off the floor. Tom looked over and saw his ass-crack and sucked in a breath. Whoa!

“Dimmie, I have an idea. When you looked down, I saw your groin in the back. Without a cock, it would look exactly like a girl’s ass. I think it would feel better if one of us stuck our cocks in there and rubbed the base of our thighs than if we touched it with our hands.”

“I don’t know. It’s too weird for two boys to talk about it, and I don’t want people to think we’re gay. It would be a lifelong misfortune if someone found out.”

Dimmie is still on the fence and can’t decide what to do, and Tom is good at convincing him. Getting Dimmie to play some new tricks requires sweet coaxing.

“It’s not the same as masturbating to each other, and who’s going to find out? I’m sure I won’t tell if we shower here alone. It’s just a test! Imagining Jenny and Joe sucking our cocks makes me hard already.”

Tom turned behind Dimmie so that he was bent at the waist.

“Ha, just like getting ready girl. Dimmie, since your cock is already hard, why don’t you try it first?”

“Let me go first? That’s good! I don’t know what it feels like and it isn’t the same.”

Tom had wanted to do it first, but the idea had come to him first, so he reluctantly relinquished the opportunity to Dimmie. He knew Dimmie well enough that he usually didn’t last long, and it would be his turn soon. He rubbed some soap between his thighs and bent over at the waist. Dimmie’s cock was rock hard and thrust into his brother’s ass-crack, the glans rubbing hard, and it didn’t take long for him to get aroused. Tom’s pubic hair stimulated Dimmie’s glans and it felt even better when it touched his balls.

“Wow! That feels so good! Your balls rubbing against my cock is better than every masturbation! What a great idea you had!”

Tom loved the feel of Dimmie’s cock sliding between his thighs, bobbing his balls and hammering the glans. If it lasted much longer, he might fall back on cumming first himself. Dimmie pushed through the limits of his libido, squirting and spurting, dripping and dribbling. His cum shot into Tom’s balls.

“Aw, man, you feel great!”

Now it’s time to switch places. Dimmie was excited and giddy. He wanted Tom to cock fuck him at the base of his thighs.

“Wow, it’s even better than when you do it with your hands. It’s your turn to fuck, you can’t imagine the pleasure until you try it.”

Tom didn’t care about the whole “boys can’t do it” thing.

“Wait a while! If I start now, I might not last long. I’m… so excited that I’m about to cum too.”

The two of them were mimicking the hypothetical fuck with his sister, making Tom a bit of a brakeman. He had an even bolder idea.

“Hypothetically, let’s think about letting mom get our cocks, or touch her tits and meat . She’s a real mature woman, and my sister is still too young and immature and sophisticated. What would that feel like if mom sucked both of our cocks and got them to cum?”

“Huh? Mom would never do that! I wonder, where do you get such crazy ideas?”

“I don’t know. I just wanted to lick mom’s meat even if she didn’t suck my cock . I’m sure a woman would love to have her meat licked, and Mom would love it too.”

“Stop talking about mom like that! It’s not good, I don’t like your stupid idea.”

“Hey! Don’t be a pain in the ass! Mom, fuck dad, how else were we born? Sometimes it’s so much fun to hear her fucking dad and imagining her while masturbating! I wonder how exciting it must have been for Mommy and Daddy to suck each other’s cocks and lick their meat.”

Just as Tom was mulling over more exciting ideas than fucking his thighs, Dimmie rubbed some soap on his lower back and then bent over in front of him. He wanted Tom to experience the sensation at the base of his thighs as well. Tom didn’t need the invitation, wrapping his arms around his waist and rubbing his cock between his thighs. He swung his hips and thrust slowly.

Dimmie was surprised that he, too, felt comfortable being fucked so passively. Tom tried to slow down the pace a bit, rubbing a few times before he lost control and thrusting faster and faster. Cum squirted out in copious amounts and shot all over Dimmie’s crotch.

“Ahh! It feels so good! Oh… yo…”

Dimmie’s balls were showering in his brother’s cum. He had no control over his arousal, and his cock and balls began to spasm with Tom’s ejaculation. He jerked his cock and twisted his hips to rub against Tom’s .

“Ah, I’m cumming too! Ah…”

Jet! Cum arced through the air and shot to the floor. It dripped and dripped and splattered down. They both got excited at the same time, and both cocks weakened almost as quickly again. Both looked at each other as if they were content with this kind of game, and their ideas were gradually coming into agreement.

“Ha, we’ve already tested it again. Maybe instead of soap, we can use saliva in bed.”

Both of them had this in mind.

“Why have you two been washing for so long? Your sisters will be back soon and they need a bath too.” Sandra called out from outside the door.

Surprised, they both looked at each other, rinsed quickly, dressed, and returned to their bedroom.

Sandra watched her son run through the kitchen, envious of the firm muscles they both had developed through exercise. She wondered how they had spent so much time in the bathroom. She laughed at herself, masturbating in there of course! What was there to do when you came back from school? John had liked to masturbate and cum right after school in the first place, and that’s how she was able to get her brother. It was a common behavior among adolescent boys. Sandra must have had a very quickie if Tom’s thoughts just hinted to her. They both had the same idea as herself, and she should try it tonight. She loved having Tom lick her meat , whether he initiated it or not. She wanted to suck her son’s cock, preferably making him cum a few more times.

She wondered just how big her son’s cock had grown by now, it should be thicker and bigger than her brother John’s! What the hell, we were going to get it tonight anyway. Young men turned her on, especially if it was her own son. She sighed. Feeling the flesh Starting to get wet and slippery.

“All right, son! Get back to your room and get your homework done!”

Part I (Chapter 7)

Back in their room, they both immediately started their homework. The books were open, but there was no desire to study at all. They were still excited about what had just happened in the bathroom. At their current age, their cocks would soon get hard if they talked about sex. There was no belt tie and the cocks were sticking out high in front of their gym shorts. They were too preoccupied with their conversation to notice that Jenny and Joe had returned from the library.

How could the two of them know what their brother was thinking right now, coming in so suddenly that it made them surprised. Their faces turned red with shame and they were busy grabbing the book to cover their crotches to hide their emotions. It didn’t seem like a big deal to purposely show her sister her cock in the bathroom, but it was a different story with two younger brothers and their sister in the same room.

How could the sisters let their brother’s behavior go. Jenny and Jo understood the mind of a boy better than either of them. They winked at each other and both sat down in the chair opposite their brother. Then, as if pre-planned, they both parted their thighs, revealing the narrow pink panties beneath their skirts to both of them.

“How was soccer practice today?”

“Are there any pretty cheerleaders there?”

The younger brother had been released from his nervous state. Through his pants, he could see his sister’s tender silhouette, and both of their cocks couldn’t get any weaker. Peeking through the bathroom door was not the same as now, as they were now in the same room. Tom was surprised that his sister had read his mind, how did she know about the cheerleader?

“Haha, I guess it’s no surprise that it should be the same as always.”

“Ah, there’s a couple new cheerleaders that look kind of cute.”

It was a new experience for them to tease their brother in this way and they felt their love juices begin to flow at this point.

The pants were so wet that they were almost transparent, and the shape of the tenderness could be seen more clearly. The two brothers were so mesmerized by the roots of their sisters’ thighs that it was hard to look away.

“Did their cuteness interfere with your soccer practice?”

“That’s… not really…”

The two sisters, who were supposed to tease their brother, ignited their own sexual desires. They then looked at each other and realized that neither of them was content with verbally taunting their brother. After a few apologies, they went upstairs to the bathroom to work on their itching clitorises. They rubbed their hot clits and continued to talk about their brother.

“Hee hee, it must be fun to jerk both of their cocks, like it used to be.”

“Yeah, I want to do it again too, besides their cocks have grown. I don’t know if I’m brave enough right now, but I want them to finger rape us. I promise, you love having boys finger your little . Why didn’t we let our brother play with our holes when we were playing with both of their cocks?” Jenny said regretfully.

“That wasn’t easy! Hehe, I know, if either of us finger them in the bathroom, I suspect they’ll masturbate for us too. I’d love to watch my brother cum.”

“Ah, Jenny, then I might die of shame.”

“You said you wouldn’t let them watch you at the bathroom door , but it didn’t take long for you to do it. Sometimes it was my turn and you fought to get in. I guess now you’ll show them your cock even if they won’t let you.”

Jenny showed her teeth and smiled cheekily, thinking about the bulge in the front of her brother’s pants.

“It’s so much fun to see their cocks push their pants up, haha!”

“Well, if they agree, maybe we can do something new. Like, let’s jerk our cocks and finger your hole and mine.”

Like Tom, Jenny had an active mind. About two or three months before, Sis had begun to test the reaction of the boys at school, and she had sought and failed to find a suitable partner.

It was so exciting to be in the same room with siblings and to see them admiring the flesh underneath their skirts.

Boys are usually easily aroused, and girls don’t find seduction much more difficult. They know that Tom and Dimmie won’t push themselves to do things they don’t like.

“Well, you know, their cocks are long and big, so maybe we don’t have to look outside, we have what we need at home.”

They had already played the show with their brother by alternately eye-fucking each other in the bathroom doorway, and might take it a step further if done the right way. Jenny thought it would be a good idea to let her brother see her finger in her hole, and Tom would certainly let her sister see him jerking his cock. She was sure that would lead to other effects. She didn’t know what they would be, but her brother would never object.

It hadn’t been tried before, and nothing more happened than looking at each other. What will they do?

It was worth experimenting once. Jenny decided that she would perform a finger rape of the hole for her brother at another opportunity. Joe was hesitant, but if Jenny dared to do it, she was convinced that she would try it herself. She refused with her mouth, but her heart was already wavering.

The idea hadn’t even been implemented yet, and the two pieces of meat were already on fire. It seemed difficult to cool down immediately as they talked and rimmed each other’s genitals.

The two sisters had been masturbating for three years before their brother, and had started to finger each other’s pussies about a year ago, so they both knew how to do it comfortably. Jenny put two fingers together and pushed them into Joe’s hole, thrusting them back and forth. They lay side by side on the bed facing each other, wrapping their arms around each other’s shoulders and rubbing their bodies against each other. Joe took almost the same approach to stirring in Jenny’s fleshy channel.

Jo pushed her tongue deep into Jenny’s mouth and Jenny sucked on it. After a while, Jenny returned her tongue to Jo for her to savor. The two of them were already familiar with French kissing and moaned as they licked and smacked. They thrust at each other’s holes at the same time, rubbing the sensitive skin around their clitorises, their bodies writhing on the bed as they quickly came to orgasm.

“I love it! I love it!”

“Harder! Harder! I’m… going to lose…”

“I’m coming too! Ah… you too!”

They both had the same rhythm and quickly reached their first excited climax. They took a break to plan how to lure their brother into the trap. During the discussion, they changed their original strategy. Perhaps it was not necessary to utilize finger rape to entice their brother.

Because their mom is going out tomorrow afternoon. Like Sandra’s mom, she was not going to the Red Cross on a Thursday afternoon, but to a voluntary event at the hospital. The two sisters decided to take action tomorrow and make sure they got their brother. Thinking back to their previous experiences, when they touched their brother’s cock, they didn’t reveal a word to their parents.

Playing with a brother’s cock again will certainly not be denied, and he will be happy to finger his sister’s tenderness as well. Girls must give boys the opportunity to do more than masturbate each other with permission. At that point, it’s up to the girls themselves how far they wish to go.

They considered several different approaches and envisioned salvage measures in case of failure. After delving into the specifics, it was felt that some would work and others would have to be stopped in their tracks.

All this talk of their brother’s future sexuality had re-energized both of them, and they were eager to get their fingers inside each other.

Joe noticed the look on Jenny’s face, as if something was causing her difficulty. Rejecting Jenny’s suggestions had never historically worked out well. In fact, she ended up liking Jenny’s idea every time. She suddenly stopped stirring her fingers.

“Hey, how about now?”

“Ah, Joe?”

Jenny stammered, asking how that was possible!

“What?”

“Have you ever heard of a boy licking a girl’s flesh?”

“Ah, I’ve heard that before.”

“Don’t you like having boys lick your hole?”

“Eh, I would love to have a boy lick my , but in turn, he would ask me to suck cock in return. I don’t want to do anything that dirty, I think.”

Jenny hadn’t thought about this before, she only had Tom and Dimmie on her mind. If Tom or Dimmie were happy to lick her meat , could they let her suck cock? She did like sucking cock? Would they cum inside their mouths? Would she let her brother cum in her mouth? It would be horrible, wouldn’t it? Other girls suck cock, so if it doesn’t taste good, why do it?

Jenny was not unrealistic. Would her need for a boy to lick her flesh be as offensive as sucking a cock? I don’t think so! She pulled her finger from Joe’s hole, put it in her mouth and sucked on it. It didn’t taste bad.

“I hadn’t thought about it before, but I’d love to suck some cock.” Jenny sucked on the two fingers that she had just pulled out of Joe’s hole, getting very involved in the act. “Mmm… fingers in a hole taste good! I wonder how boy cum tastes? You like it too, don’t you? Hehe, sucking Tom and Dimmie’s cocks must be fun. I bet you’ll make them jump out of bed. Wow, I’m going to try and taste what boy cum really tastes like.”

Normally, it would have been Jo’s turn to stop it. She inserted the finger that had been inserted through Jenny’s tenderness into her mouth and curled her tongue around it as if nothing had happened. She shared Jenny’s curiosity and wanted to try sucking a cock, as well as letting a boy lick her tenderness. However, she wasn’t sure she liked the idea of having a boy cum in her mouth, even if he was her brother. That would be a bit too much.

“You may be right, but I don’t know if I can do that. It’s like it’s too disgusting.”

“Remember, you didn’t used to let them look at your little ah!”

“Ah, yes! I guess you’re right. I do like to show them my tender now , but I haven’t sucked a cock, and that’s not the same as showing a boy my meat.” Joe was hesitating again.

“I’d love to have them lick my hole, try it, wait and see maybe it’ll be good.” Jenny went back to the original topic she had just started.

“I wonder… how would it feel to have a girl lick your hole?”

“Hee hee, how do I know then? It should be good!”

“Why don’t we both give it a try? You and I both like the taste of liquid, so why don’t we start practicing on ourselves first! I’m sure it would feel great to have me lick your flesh and your pussy core.”

Joe wasn’t surprised that Jenny had such thoughts, but was still doing his best to resist.

“We’re not gay, only they lick each other .”

“I know we’re both not gay, and if we were, we wouldn’t be planning on letting Tom and Dimmie lick our meat. Why would we want to see their cocks? Sucking is the same as us finger-fucking each other, only with our tongues instead of fingers.”

Jo gave up arguing and she felt happy. Whenever Jenny suggested something new, she always objected before agreeing. Whether she liked it or not, she did want to try it. She would do it with Jenny, she just had to get over some mental hurdles.

“I know. What are we going to do about it?”

“Let’s both lick at the same time!”

The two girls lay down in the 69 classical position. Without hesitation, Jenny ran her tongue along Jo’s tender back and forth. Jo’s little hips began to gyrate as she too ran her tongue over Jenny’s flesh. It wasn’t long before the two of them were enjoying the taste of each other’s flesh, and were more than happy to let each other’s tongues lick their clitorises.

That feels much more comfortable than plugging and unplugging with your fingers.

They moved their tongues in and out of the holes in front of them. From time to time Jenny changed the target of her attack, kissing and sucking on Jo’s cunt core, flicking the sensitive area with her tongue. Jo gasped.

“Oh… yah… it feels so good! Go on…”

Jenny herself was having a hard time controlling the situation. She couldn’t concentrate on her first lick because her own hole was being stirred by another tongue.

“Let’s just lick it alone!”

Joe likes to be passive and try new things.

“You lick mine first , then I’ll get it for you.”

Jenny moved her body down a bit so that her cunt tool was rubbing right up against Joe’s big toe. She continued licking and fingering Joe’s mouth, twisting her hips so that her toes were plugging and unplugging in her love hole. Her teeth nipped at Jo’s clit, rubbing it lightly with her tongue. Jo was mesmerized, her hips lifting her back against the bed, her thin waist swaying, rubbing her flesh against Jenny’s cheeks, her head twisting from side to side. This feeling had never been experienced before.

“Oh! I love this feeling! Use your tongue so hard that I… ah ah ah… it’s coming out… ah! Oh! Aah!” The pleasure of extreme excitement climaxed inside Jo.

“Ah… Wow! That’s enough! Wait a moment… stop now! It’s my turn to lick you…”

Jo rested for a few minutes to get her strength back up, then let Jenny lie back and enjoy the sensation of her licking. She licked even louder than Jenny had done, grunting and making low sounds, her tongue squeaking as she licked over the top of the meat.

“Ahh! Move your tongue a little further in, into my vagina! Oh… oh… well… suck on my nipple for a while. Ah! Rub my asshole with your fingers… ah… Jo… I’m coming… um… harder! Oh… it’s coming! Oh, Joe, I love you! I love you… Ah, Jo! Ah..! Oh! Aah!”

Jenny also had an orgasm.

The twin sisters talked about boys without inhibition. They’d seen the bulge in the front of their brother’s pants and pulled out their cocks to jerk them off in the bathroom, but they still hadn’t gotten a close look at how long the guy really was. They wanted to jump at the chance to see how fun it must feel.

They both fantasized about their next steps, trying to understand each other’s thoughts as best they could without the need to argue further. They lay facing each other, Jo sucking and nibbling on Jenny’s nipples, her fingers stroking the other’s sex underneath. Jenny and Jo alternated caresses, feeling the need to go further.

They lay back down and licked each other’s flesh. Their tongues licked between their inner lips and the tip of their tongues flicked back and forth around their clitorises. Like the last time, the euphoric pleasure repeated itself, the orgasm slowly subsiding.

“I wonder what it would be like to have a boy do it? Can it feel better than us licking it like this?”

Their conversation was interrupted by the sound of their mother’s footsteps coming up the stairs: “Children, dinner in ten minutes.”

The sisters took a quick shower and Jenny had another idea.

“Gee, we haven’t taken our birth control pills yet! Remember what Mom said about having to have her take us to the gynecologist.”

“Oh, why didn’t I ever think of that. I didn’t think we were ready to fuck them yet. Maybe the first couple times, we’ll just jack their cocks to cum and they’ll finger both of our holes. We could let them lick , and maybe I’d suck their cocks. At least, it won’t get me pregnant. Look, we just got off our periods. We won’t be pregnant for a week. We can have mom take us to the gynecologist next week.”

“I guess so. I don’t want to get pregnant.”

When they went to dinner, neither of them wore pants, which was part of their plan to seduce their brother.

Sandra, as usual when George wasn’t home, had dinner ready for the kids in the living room, conveniently eating while watching their favorite TV shows. The family sat in a circle, eating, talking, and watching TV.

Quickly, the two younger brothers realized that the best show wasn’t on TV. The sisters were sitting across from them, just in time to get a view under their skirts. Instead of just dazzling themselves as they had done in the afternoon, they spread their legs as far apart as they could so that their brothers could catch a glimpse of their crotches. The brothers weren’t sure what they were seeing.

Both of them were well aware that their mom was here and had to be very careful that she didn’t find out what they were trying to do.

Sandra didn’t ignore their behavior, she noticed that her son’s cock was erect, in a deliberate attempt to hide it. Sandra discreetly suppressed her inner joy, she was much more experienced in seduction than her daughter.

It was Sandra’s responsibility to make dinner; the job of cleaning up the dishes and scrubbing the platters was the children’s job, and a routine had developed. The daughters were acting a little out of character, their bodies were askew and they crossed their legs, deliberately enticing their brother to peer down their thighs.

The boy finally realized that he could be sure that his sister was not wearing any pants. Although they tried to look hard, they could not get a clear look at the real face of the young woman. My sister could already see that my brother’s cock was bulging, and they were having a great time watching it.

Sandra had noticed their moody antics from the moment her son entered the living room. Even though all four children were doing their best to hide the game between them, it was clear to Sandra that her older sister was hitting on her younger brother. On the whole, girls developed earlier than boys.

Tonight is the night.

At 9:30, she rushed the kids to bed as usual.

Part I (Chapter 8)

Sandra was a light sleeper and she was very aware of the habits of everyone in the family. At night, from the sounds coming from her son’s room, she was able to tell that they were masturbating again. In her experience with her own brother John, boys generally recovered quickly. In fact, ejaculating before bedtime could make them more easily aroused.

At around 11:30 PM, Dimmie would go to the bathroom in a daze to pee, and Tom usually went once at 1 AM as well. That was probably the only chance she had to go down on him, since the two of them weren’t together. It seemed a little difficult to seduce both brothers at the same time.

Sandra intends to have sexual encounters with one of her sons at a time, and she expects to have fun with it. Would her son be as fearful as John the first time? Dimmie might be, but Tom certainly wasn’t afraid. Would they get into it as quickly as John’s brother?

Sandra was sure that both of them would enjoy an education in sex. Dimmie always seemed cautious about new things, but not yet the same as John. If he thought something was wrong, he wasn’t stubbornly rejecting it. Yes, he liked to take new things slowly. He wouldn’t object if the aggressive Tom was allowed to lead the way. Tom should be easy to seduce, and once he enjoyed the pleasure generated by his mom’s finger stroking his cock, he would get right into it. Sandra stroked her own flesh while , fantasizing about Tom’s cock penetrating the inside of her hole.

Things might not be exactly the same now. The first time she’d entered the bathroom with John herself she’d been very fearful, and had been very careful to avoid being discovered by her family when she’d gone in. Now that Sandra was the matriarch of the family, she didn’t have to not be so sneaky about it, even though mother-son incest was unhelpful to vocalize.

Sandra changed into a sheer nightgown and waited for Dimmie to come out to pee. It was the longest wait she could remember. Her meat was already well lubricated and she tweaked her clit with her fingers as her eyes glanced at the clock moving minute by minute. The scheduled time arrived and Sandra stared at the clock, imagining Dimmie coming out of the bedroom into the bathroom to pee.

As was the custom, around eleven-thirty, the door to his son’s bedroom opened and Dimmie walked into the bathroom half asleep. With the door open, he pulled out his cock to pee. Without hesitation, Sandra walked to the door of the bathroom and stepped inside. Dimmie was peeing when he suddenly realized his mom was standing over him, a cold shiver ran through his body and his mind immediately cleared. He tried to stop and hastily shoved his cock down his pants, wetting his bottom instead. It was a sight that was too much for a child to take in, and frightened Dimmie to tears.

Sandra walked over and took Dimi in her arms, burying his head between her two tits and comforting him softly. She had originally planned to scare him a little first, to test the feasibility of her vision. Boys’ curiosity and sexual desires usually didn’t last very long.

“Son, take it easy, there’s no need to be afraid! Mommy knows that all boys have long cocks, and there’s no need to be ashamed when I see yours. I’ve seen it before, don’t you remember mommy changing your diaper? Let mom look at it again and see how big it’s grown now Hmm… it looks pretty good!”

Mom said something that Dimmie didn’t seem to hear. She wanted to see her cock? Why would mom want to look at her son’s cock? Dimi was confused, was mom going to play with her cock like her sisters did? Mom was standing right next to him at the moment, ah, and a twinge of panic arose within Dimi. The thought of being alone in the bathroom with his own mom made Dimi feel more and more fearful.

He saw his mom’s body clearly through her nightgown. He had always thirsted to know the secrets of a woman’s body.

He gradually stops crying and tries to break away from his mom’s hold so he can see better.

Sandra was satisfied with the progress at hand as Dimmie had produced a reaction as she had hoped. The next step would be to see how much longer it would take and how much deeper her son could go.

“Dimmie, you want to see Mommy in the flesh, don’t you? Do you wish to see me naked? I’ve seen your body without clothes before. I want to see it again, okay? Here, let mommy help you…”

She pulled her nightgown off her head, revealing her stunning body. Dimmie was so surprised that he forgot his fear. Mom’s body was so beautiful, it was nothing less than what Tom had said. Her two tits were round and white, with large nipples standing firm.

Dimmie was mesmerized by the thick pile of pubic hair at the base of his mom’s thighs. He was so aroused that he froze with his tattoo, his cock instantly erect.

Sandra watched every bit of her son’s reaction, including his four-inch cock. Everything was going according to plan, very smoothly. She leaned down toward Dimmie and brought a nipple to his mouth.

“Son, suck on Mommy’s nipple, like you did when you were a baby! Mommy used to love to make you eat milk, and now I want you to eat it again.”

Dimmie sucked on it. He had no choice because his mom’s big nipple was already in his mouth, causing an immediate instinctive response. Dimmie’s hot lips sucked on the nipple and Sandra felt a spasm in her flesh.

It felt so good that Sandra had a little trouble being confident. Sandra unbuttoned Dimi’s pajama top and loosened the waistband, letting it fall free. Dimi’s cock was already erect, the glans standing tall towards his stomach. Sandra couldn’t believe it, her son’s cock was bigger than John’s. She felt she should have gotten her son’s cock sooner. Sandra took hold of Dimi’s cock and massaged it gently.

Dimmie forgot to suck on the nipple. His eyes popped out of his head as he watched his mom jerk her cock up and down with her hand. Mom was playing with her own cock! Mom was helping herself to cum! WOW… She was manipulating her own cock as comfortably as her sisters had done it years ago. What mom was doing right in front of her was what Tom had just talked about in the bathroom this afternoon. Dimmie knew that it was what he and Tom had always fantasized about, and now it was becoming a reality, and it did feel good. He and Tom had fantasized about it, to experience every detail of it, but that stayed in their heads and couldn’t be realized after all. Now, Mom was jerking her own cock, and it was real! What else would mom continue to do?

A few drops of goo oozed from Dimi’s cock. Recalling the first time she had gotten a boy’s cock, Sandra bent her knees and squatted down, sticking out her tongue to lick the liquid off the glans before taking it into her mouth and sucking on it. With each lick of her tongue, Dimmie’s whole body shook. He was scared but didn’t want to stop his mom. He and Tom had often talked about women sucking cock, but never dared to imagine that actually happening. They even suspected that girls didn’t do that at all, and had always assumed that it was just a random story told by their classmates.

“Mom, what are you doing? You’re sucking my cock… Oh… mom… it feels so good!”

“Dimmie, go into Mommy’s bedroom. I’ll show you some other fun! Boys and girls play together and that feels better. Don’t you want Mommy to show you a girl’s body? What other teacher could be that nice besides Mommy?”

Dimmie certainly wants to know what men and women can actually do to each other. Would it feel better? He had his doubts. These days, Dimmie and Tom were always talking about it. It would be nice to have Tom with him at this point in his life, and Dimmie could always count on him for courage and confidence! But he didn’t want to waste the opportunity before him. Mom’s tongue and lips were still licking back and forth over the top of the cock, and it felt like electricity. Ahh! Mom was a cock sucker and she was sucking her own cock. Tom was right, if mom was comfortable for a while, this night might be one he would never forget.

Sandra took Dimi’s cock in her hand and pulled him into her bedroom. She had Dimmie lie down beside her and turned on the lamp beside the bed to get a good look at each other’s bodies.

“Put your hand between Mommy’s thighs and feel Mommy’s flesh!”

She grabbed her son’s hand and pressed it to the top of her love nest, letting him feel the clit beneath the lips. Dimmie moved his fingertips, stroking his mom’s moist flesh. His fingertips touched the hard nub at the top of the lips.

He stroked and rubbed for a while, then moved down the crack and slipped his finger inside mom’s hole.

Sandra stroked his cock while waiting for her son to make further moves. Dimmie pumped his fingers back and forth in the meat, making light work of it. It was, exactly as Tom had said in the bathroom before. Sandra, too, found the meat slippery inside, and the finger thrusting in and out was very pleasurable. Dimmie was continuing the previously choreographed program according to the script John had written. Her hips wriggled as pleasure began to surge inside her. It was time to pass on her son’s experience.

“Lay down flat on your back and mommy will make you feel something you’ve never felt before!”

Her tongue licked at Dimmie’s glans, getting the liquid off of it, then took it into her mouth and sucked on it. Sandra told Dimmie to keep playing with her meat . Dimmy was so focused on experiencing the sensations of his cock that he forgot about his mom’s meat . He put a few fingers together and looked at the meat in front of him , pressing and thrusting hard.

Sandra was much more experienced now than she had been when she had been conditioning her brother, and she was in no hurry to make Dimmie cum right away. She licked and stroked her son’s cock, stirring her tongue and licking back and forth between the glans and the entire rod. Running her tongue along the root of the cock, she licked all the way down to the balls, then pushed her head down and licked all the way to his asshole. Dimmie had fingered his own asshole too, and knew it felt good, but never thought anyone else would be licking it with their mouth. It just felt so good!

Sandra ran her tongue around Dimmie’s anus a couple times and then returned in the same route. With one hand, Dimmie caressed and rubbed his mom’s clit, while the other hand plunged back and forth in his hole. Guided by his mom, he dipped his finger in the goo from her flesh and slid it up to her anus. Without thinking, he squeezed his finger in as hard as he could. Sandra’s fleshy ass thrust forward and Dimmie felt his mom’s big fat being pressed fully against his face. He didn’t move, finding it very interesting. Tom had said he was going to lick mom’s meat , and now instead of Tom, it was Dimmie who got that chance first. After all, mom was licking and fingering her own cock!

He wanted his mom to experience the wonderful feeling of being licked as well. He tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked the flesh in front of him . He felt the taste was good. Mom had been so good to him, he should return the favor, he couldn’t wait any longer. He pushed his tongue inside his mom’s hole, stirring the soft flesh on either side. His cock began to twitch and he felt close to cumming.

“Mom, stop it! Ah… Don’t hold my cock, I’m going to cum soon! Oh… don’t get it in your mouth…”

“It’s okay, son! Come on… cum! Cum in mom’s mouth, mom wants to eat every drop of her son’s semen. Keep touching mom’s flesh , son, you’re doing a good job! Jet your hot young semen into mom’s mouth…”

Dimmie rattled his mom’s meat . He was an obedient boy, and at this point was more than capable of refusing his mom’s request.

His ass shook violently as his cock pumped rapidly in his mother’s mouth.

“Aaah… aaah… I’m going to cum! Cum… ah… suck my cock… lick… oh… mom… faster… oh…”

Several streams of sticky hot liquid jetted out of Dimmie’s cock and flowed completely into his mom’s mouth. Sandra stroked his balls quickly with both hands and her tongue kept licking and flicking the sensitive area under the glans. She was stimulated as she gulped down her son’s cum. The cock was gradually getting softer as she continued to lick and flick it with her tongue. Her son’s tongue was still stirring in Sandra’s flesh, causing her to start trembling all over. When their bodies finally calmed down, Sandra changed her body position and wrapped her beloved son around her chest and kissed him.

“I love the taste of my son’s cum, and I love having my son tongue my mom’s flesh . I love you!”

Her tongue licked and flicked over Dimmie’s lips and made contact with his tongue. Dimmie was able to taste the residue of his own cum in his mom’s mouth and thought it really didn’t taste bad. It was similar to the smell of his mom’s flesh, and Dimi liked it.

Dimmie began sucking on his mom’s tits again, flicking the nipple with the tip of his tongue so that it gradually hardened. All of this was still new to him, and he was eager to explore every part and every secret of his mom’s body. While sucking on his mom’s nipple, Dimmie suddenly felt unsure of what to do next. That problem wasn’t a problem for Sandra. She was willing to lead her son to try every detail of heterosexual contact.

Sandra reached down and took his cock in her hand and massaged it back and forth. The cock was soon erect again and Sandra wanted to make her son her for once. She rolled Dimmy over onto his back and straddled it. Sandra moved her body and rubbed both tits back and forth on Dimi’s chest. Her body moved forward and her tits moved into his face, her nipples teasing around his mouth.

Dimmie took heart and opened his mouth to take a large nipple and suck on it. He flicked his mom’s nipple with the tip of his tongue and in no time the nipple became as hard as his cock was at that moment. Sandra could totally feel her son’s young cock pushing against her belly.

“Your mommy’s gonna teach you how, baby, will you? Would you like to give birth to your meat?”

“Oh, I do, Mom! I’d love to! Shall I take you now?”

Dimmie gasped with excitement. His mom took his cock, aimed it at her slit, and rubbed it back and forth.

“Yes, that’s right now! Keep sucking on mommy’s tits and I’ll come on you until you’re crying and begging for mercy!”

Dimmie didn’t think he was ever going to cry for mercy. It would have been more fun if Tom had been here too, but Dimmie didn’t need his help at all right now. He could fuck his mom alone. He had fun sucking on his mom’s nipples, playing with the other tit with both hands as he ate one. As he played with the tits, the nipples gradually became hard, as if they were a boy’s cock, and Dimmie found it amusing.

Sandra carefully moved her body to center Dimmy’s cock on the small lips of the meat and then slowly sat down. Dimmie cocked his head and watched as his cock gradually submerged into his mom’s lower body. It was as if he didn’t believe what was happening in front of him.

Sandra had been doing regular gym workouts since she had two sets of twins, so her muscles were very flexible. Her cunt was so tight that it completely enveloped her son’s cock. To Dimmie, it felt as if his cock was being contained in a vacuum container.

Sandra moved her hips slowly, moving her meat up and down her son’s cock. She didn’t want to push too hard, she wanted to take her time clamping down on her son’s cock, trying to make the play last as long as possible. With her years of extensive experience, Sandra was well aware that boys have a very low tolerance level and moving too aggressively would make him cum immediately.

Having his mom’s meat around his cock felt even more special to Dimmie than sucking it with his mouth. He even felt that he didn’t know which way he preferred. Mom’s tongue was huge in the friction, while the smooth meat seemed softer.

He decided that he liked both equally, and that it would be best for his cock to enjoy his mom’s body on a regular rotation. His hips rose and fell as his cock kept thrusting inside his mom’s hole, his two hands alternating between stroking her nipples.

Mom increased the speed of her meat rimming and Dimmie’s hips moved wide in time. They undulated gleefully on the bed, gaining speed.

“Oh… Mom… I’m going to cum again! Ah… Ah… It’s coming out! I’ve ejaculated again… it feels so good! Oh… I’ve ejaculated in my mother’s flesh Oh… my mother’s flesh! I’m finally a girl! Ah… Ow!”

“Cum! Baby, cum all the way into Mommy! Fuck your mom’s slut hard. Your mom needs all your cum! Ah… Mom is having fun with you… I’m coming! I’m so excited… baby… I’m starting to spasm! My son, your mother’s flesh is contracting Can you feel it in your cock? Clamp your cock… ah… mom’s flesh! Ah… uh… it’s coming… it’s coming out… ah!”

Dimmie’s ass pushed up as hard as he could, bumping against his mom’s pelvis! His cock thrust as far as it could inside mom’s flesh and began to contract. A huge amount of cum squirted into mom’s insides. The freshly built up fluid was full of young man’s fire and this time it was shooting into his mom.

Last night, when Sandra had envisioned having Dimi’s cum shoot inside her, she had been unable to control her emotions, her whole body unusually aroused. Now, Dimmie’s fiery fluid was finally bringing her to an extreme orgasm.

She gasped and shuddered as her flesh contracted violently and tightened around her son’s cock. Her body collapsed helplessly on top of her son.

“Mom, you’re so heavy, you’re weighing me down!”

“Mmm… Mommy will crush you into pieces! You, mama’s villain… crushing you to death…”

“Press it! Mom, I love…”

Sandra rested on top of her son for a moment, then climbed up to help clean his lower body. She took her son’s balls in her hands and stroked them lightly, using her tongue to lick the goo from the top of his cock. Once the outside was cleaned, she used her tongue again to peel back the foreskin and suck around the glans repeatedly. Dimmie was facing his mom’s wet meat , although it looked a little dirty and felt like his cum tasted pretty good. Mom was kissing his cock and couldn’t deny her filth herself . Under the circumstances, he knew even Tom couldn’t resist. He stirred his tongue into his mom’s.

Sandra’s tongue moved into the groove of Dimi’s ass and kissed his asshole. There wasn’t much time left for her to spare, and she wanted Dimi to cum more. She knew that licking and fingering a man’s asshole could get a cock erect the quickest. Sandra took hold of Dimi’s cock and rimmed it, her lips kissing hard on his asshole. Dimmie’s cock did get erect again very quickly. She rolled over and fell backwards onto Dimmy’s stomach and took her son’s cock and squealed and ate it. Dimmy continued to lick and eat his mom’s meat , swirling his tongue around the hole.

Still Tom was right, even if mom didn’t suck his dick, she would still lick and fondle her meat . At the moment, mom was sucking on her own cock, and it felt so good! He rammed his hips back and forth, letting his cock thrust inside his mom’s mouth , while stirring his tongue in her meat, his lips kissing and nibbling her clit.

Fresh from two ejaculations, Dimmie’s couldn’t hold out much longer this time. He lost control when he noticed his mom’s hips writhing and heard a slurred moan coming from her cock-containing mouth. The cock just spurted again in his mom’s mouth.

Dimmie bit her mother’s lips furiously, her cock weakening fast in her mouth and her ass falling slack and helpless. Sandra’s flesh had never felt such violent stimulation, and every muscle in her body spasmed. The incestuous sensation of seducing her son was even more intense than making love to her brother John, and it was unforgettable to her. She let go of her son’s limp cock and ran her large tongue back and forth over his stomach.

Sandra could have played all night with Dimmie, but she had another son who needed her ministrations. She wanted Tom to feel the same surprise. She caressed Dimmy’s lower body for another ten minutes or so. It was now around 12:30 midnight and she had been fucking Dimmy for almost an hour. She was going to get Tom as well as she had captured Dimmie. She didn’t want Tom to know in the future what she had done with Dimmie. She warned Dimmy to never tell Tom about it and sent him back to the bedroom.

(End of Part 1, Part 1 of The Sandra Family Saga)

Translator’s note: The Sandra Family Saga is divided into three parts, each with two parts.

Translator’s note: Since the second half of last year, I started translating chapters 1 to 7 of this book, and in the middle of it, I stopped for almost half a year because of work, health, and other reasons. After such a long time, I don’t know if Yuan Yuan’s readers still remember this book. I wanted to say a few words of apology, but I don’t know if you can accept them, so I’ll just post chapter 8, which I just finished translating, as a way to express my guilt! If you like it, I’ll try my best to translate the rest of the book and return the favor to my fellow readers at Yuan Yuan Station!

Thank you all!