"Hmm, yeah!" Kristie groaned. I held still, letting Kristie adjust to the intrusion of my plunger deep in her bowels as I regained a bit of self control. Pam and Donna were thrilled at what they were seeing. Pam leaned up to give me a passionate, deep kiss and her tongue seemed to swab my tonsils. Donna got on her back between my legs and licked at my balls and, I guessed, Kristie's aroused clit and soggy slice.
I jammed my cock in and out of Kristie's clasping chute. She was moaning with delight as I fucked her butt and the sister's kept licking and nibbling each and every sensitive area of skin on our bodies. I felt Pam's finger worm into my asshole and I let everyone know that I was about to unload.
"Hose her hole good!" Pam said. Her finger pressed rhythmically against my prostate and urged my second coming. I pulled Kristie's hips to impale her on my cock; my pubes were mashed against her firm cheeks. Donna's frantically licking tongue and Pam's probing finger added all the encouragement I needed to release my load of love juice into my cousin's ass. Her ass muscles were spasming as she came, too, and the constriction was almost painful as my semen exploded inside her. I just know that cum had to leak out and I felt Pam join her sister to lick up my cream as it dripped from Kristie's ass onto her pussy and onto my emptying balls.
I was drained and exhausted, but the four of us took a dip in the cold mountain stream. I must admit that the cold water was invigorating and, after a hearty dinner cooked on the campfire, Kristie and I watched as the sisters showed us what lovers who really were sisters could do with each other, as if we didn't know from our time with the sisters from Scandinavia.
Pam and Donna had brought along their collection of sex toys and used them with dexterity and imagination. Kristie helped them insert a double-headed dildo as they got on all fours. One end in Pam's ass and, as Donna backed toward her sister, Kristie pushed the other end into Donna's chute. Then my young cousin got under them and licked at both cunts while I dined on her wet treasure.
The next morning I was awakened with a tongue in my asshole, my balls inside someone's mouth and my cock in another. The three women kept trading places until I came, then all three eagerly shared my morning spunk. Kristie nursed on my softening cock as the sisters kissed, swapping my cum back and forth. We took a refreshing swim under the waterfall and returned to our camp for breakfast. We went for a hike and did some normal camping and outdoors stuff, but the highlight was when I fucked Kristie as she lay on her back and Pam, wearing a strap-on dong, fucked my asshole and Donna, also wearing a cock, fucked her sister in the ass. It took some coordination, I'll admit, but it was a wild tim!
Of course I did fuck Pam, both in the pussy and in her steamy ass. Donna never did try to let me bugger her butt ("You'll split me apart with that!") despite Pam's assurances that I was a great sodomist.
I had to ask Pam a question about her erotic writings. "Did you really fuck your father?" Pam glanced at Donna and explained that their parents had divorced when the girls were young and their father had little contact with them afterwards. When they were much older, they had driven to the city where he lived and followed him, picking him up in a bar. He thought they were girls just looking for a good time. They took him to a motel, stripped him, sucked him and fucked him. As he was leaving, they kissed him goodbye, slipped an old picture of the three of them into his hand, and together said, "Thank you, Daddy." He walked away pale and shaking.
Pam and Donna are anxious to repeat our outing adventure sometime soon. I'll keep you informed.
The Inner Circle
I received an interesting invitation recently from someone who had been reading my accounts of my relationship with my cousin Kristie. Myra wrote that she was forty and divorced and had been emotionally and sexually involved with her son for three years. He lived with his father until he turned 18 and then he moved in with her. Within two months, he had worked his way into her bed.
Myra said that she represented a group of people throughout the country who are involved in loving relationships with people who happen to be related. Mothers and sons, fathers and daughter, aunts and nephews, uncles and nieces, cousins and cousins, entire families, grandparents, virtually every possible combination. But no relationship was forced or coerced, Myra explained. All had been voluntary and natural.
Myra said that she and others in the group had read my stories in these pages and had decided to ask if I'd like to know about the group and perhaps write about it. Naturally I wanted to find out more and so did Kristie so I telephoned Myra, who had a pleasant voice with a slight drawl. After some discussion, we agreed to meet in South Carolina at a motel restaurant.
Myra certainly looked much younger than forty. She is strikingly beautiful at 5'6" and with thick auburn hair. She wore a blue dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her shapely legs to perfection. Her son, slightly younger than Kristie's 22 years, looked closer to 28 or so. Handsome and tall, they made an attractive couple. Certainly, no one would guess that they were mother and son.
I was attracted to Myra instantly and I easily sensed that Kristie was interested in Kyle, Myra's handsome hunk of a son. Over dinner, Myra told us how they had felt guilt about their relationship before joining The Inner Circle, the organization made up of people involved in relationships, emotional and sexual, with family members. It seems that people in The Inner Circle have been following my stories of the incestuous goings on between my cousin Kristie and myself and Myra and Kyle wanted to be the ones to contact us.
"Dave," Myra said as we ate dessert. "You say in your stories that your dick is 9 inches long. Is that literary license or is it true?'
"Ask Kristie," I replied. Myra arched her brow at Kristie.
"The last time I measured him, it was just a tiny bit bigger than 9 inches. Like 9=AC inches or so. And as thick as my wrist. It feels = great in my pussy or in my mouth or wherever!" Myra smiled and shuddered.
"I just adore big ones," she said. "Kyle has a little over 7 inches and he certainly can ring a woman's bells with it, but a big dick feels wonderful, especially in an old, stretched out twat like mine."
"Mom, you aren't 'old' and you aren't stretched out," Kyle gallantly interjected.
Myra patted his hand. "That's sweet of you to say, dear." She let her hand slip under the table and it was obvious she was feeling his crotch. "Hmm, why don't you and Kristie go dance awhile. Something tells me that she inspired this erection here and she should have the opportunity to check it out." Kristie and Kyle left the table to dance in the motel's club and Myra sat next to me. We discussed my writing and her job as a paralegal and incest and we got along fabulously. Her perfume was intoxicating and soon I was sporting an erection myself which her hand rubbed.
Eventually, Kristie and Kyle came back. I could see the tell-tale wet spots on Kyle's pants "pecker tracks" we call them down South and the four of us agreed that it would be best to go back to the room Kristie and I had taken for the night. We were all aroused and eager for a hot foursome. And considering how close in age I was to Myra and Kristie to Kyle,, it even crossed my mind that we could pass as a married couple with two grown children.
Once we were in the room, Myra wasted no time in climbing out of her dress and skimpy underclothes. Kristie followed her lead and when Myra suggested to my cousin that they get Kyle and myself ready to romp, Myra helped Kyle strip down while Kristie helped me. My cock was already bone hard,, but Kristie gave it some of her special oral attention and made it even stiffer, if that's possible. I kept watching Myra as she stripped her son and pulled on his cock, watching me with one eye the entire time. She sighed when my stiff meat popped out and she was quick to suggest that she and Kristie trade off.
Myra pushed me into a chair and wrapped her hand around my cock. "God, I love big dick," she said, more to my cock than to me. Her left hand held my cock firmly as her right hand hefted and fondled my balls. She kissed the head reverently, as though she was worshipping it. Her wet tongue licked up and down and around and then she went for my balls, licking my sac and sucking each cum-maker between her hungry lips.
Kristie and Kyle had gotten down to work as well. Kristie was on top of the young man, his head between her thighs and obviously eating her tasty pussy. She, in turn, was slurping his cock, a slim fuckstick with an upward curve to it. It had been some time since I'd watched my cousin get physical with another man but I felt no jealousy. Just pride and love for her.
"Dave, I want this dick doggie style. Okay?" Kristie and Kyle made room for us beside them on the big bed and they watched as Myra knelt on all fours and I put my hands on her hips and slid my cock into her cunt. Myra reached for her son's stiff cock and began stroking it and when his pre-cum bubbled out, she wiped it with her finger and then sucked on the finger and groaned. Kristie bent down and licked the knob, pumping to draw more of his juice out.
I snapped my hips and quickly sank my thick cock deep inside her. Air rushed out of her lungs and she moaned. "Oh, god, I just love big dick. =46uck my horny hole with that fucker! Shove it! I want to cum! Have = to cum… make me cum!" I fucked her alright. Kristie helped me by reaching to tickle my asshole and fondle my balls. Kyle fed his mother his leaking cock and she sucked on it as though it was a sexual pacifier. Come to think of it, I guess a cock is a pacifier for Myra.
It was obvious from his expression that Kyle was excited watching me fuck his mother. Her groans and gyrations showed that she enjoyed it as well. The view he had and his mother's cocksucking soon had him holding the reins of her hair and fucking her mouth. He came hard and I could hear Myra gulping every drop, but he was still young and I knew he'd still be able to give Kristie a good fucking. Sure enough, it was a leaking but rigid cock he pulled out of Myra's mouth. Kristie got over and flicked a drop of cum from the slit and smacked her lips.
Kristie lay on the bed with her head by me so we could look at me and so that Myra could watch closely as her son fucked Kristie's beautiful pussy.
"Yes, Kyle, show Kristie what a wonderful fucker you are!" Myra encouraged him. "Ooh," she sighed as I drove my cock into her hard and with a twisting motion. "She's used to being well-fucked!" Her pussy muscles were strong and squeezed around my piston with remarkable strength.
Kyle threaded his stiff shaft between my cousin's spread thighs and I reached to pinch one of her stiff nipples and her eyelids fluttered and she welcomed him into her pussy with a moan. "Hmm, oh Kyle, that's good! =46uck me! Fuck me while Dave fucks your mother!"
Kyle put it to my eager cousin with hard, rapid strokes and with the energy and enthusiasm of a young fucker who wants to pleasure his partner and make his onlooking mother proud of him and his lusty performance. Myra's cunt spasms told me she was cumming hard and I knew that I couldn't hold back for long but I wanted to squirt in his mother at the same time that Kyle filled Kristie with his juice.
Fortunately, Kyle couldn't resist the tightness of Kristie's quim and he drove his cock deep at the same time I showered his mother's vagina with my sauce. Myra and Kristie joined in an orgasmic duet as their cries of delight filled the air. I filled Myra's cunt with my hot semen as Kyle pumped his second load of the evening into Kristie. Her glazed eyes locked onto mine as we both came.
Myra was the first of us to get off the bed. She slipped on her dress, grabbed her car keys, and returned in a few minutes with a canvas bag. Opening it, she removed a huge strap-on dildo which she handed to Kyle. He quickly slipped it on over his own half-hard cock while Myra explained that this was how Kyle satisfied her craving for big cocks. Myra lay on her back, her legs spread wide and her titian-haired pussy brimming with my cum.
Kyle rubbed the big head of that dong along her swollen lips and then leaned forward, slowly and easily entering his mother's scarlet snatch until, as she whimpered and mumbled words of love, all twelve inches of that thing were inside her accommodating pussy. If you include Kyle's prick, which was tucked in the hollow shaft, Myra had almost nineteen inches of cock inside her.
Kristie was fingering herself, coating her index finger with a sheen of Kyle's semen. She offered it to Myra who eagerly sucked her finger dry. Kyle then said in a low voice, "Mom? Now?" Myra explained that Kyle wanted to see his mother eat pussy.
"I've never eaten a pussy before and Kyle has long been after me to try it. It's quite a fantasy for him. Isn't it, Kyle? Kristie, since your pussy is filled with Kyle's delicious cum, can I… could you.. .?" Kristie quickly straddled Myra's face and eased her pussy down to within an inch of Myra's mouth.
"Can you see, Kyle?" Kristie asked. Kyle managed to twist his head enough to look. Kristie closed her eyes and concentrated and Kyle and I watched as a thick gob of his cum oozed from Kristie's cunt and Myra parted her lips to accept the stuff.
"Oh, God, Mom!" Kyle murmured, driving that dong hard and Myra's response was to slip her tongue out to lick at Kristie's tender slit. Kristie shuddered and grabbed Kyle's shoulders to steady herself and, when Kyle looked at her, Kristie put a passionate lip lock on the son as she sat on Myra's face. I could see Myra's jaw and throat moving and swallowing as she feasted on Kristie's twat.
It wasn't long before Kyle disengaged the dildo from his mother's pussy and took it off to reveal his own engorged weapon. He replaced the fake cock with his own and I motioned for Kristie to climb off Myra's mouth. We watched mother and son embrace and kiss, sharing the combined flavor of Kristie's quim and Kyle's cum. Kristie lay her head on my chest and fondled me as we watched the mother and son consummate their love. I could easily have made love to my cousin then… I was hard and she was horny… but there was such an emotional atmosphere as we watched Kyle pleasure his mother that we just watched.
There's almost a magical feeling in the air when a son shoots his seed into the very vagina that gave birth too him. "Give me you love, Kyle!" Myra shouted as she came and Kyle unleashed yet another load, pumping so much into his mother that it oozed from around his pistoning cock and dripped down her ass cleft onto the bedsheets.
The four of us rested and talked and Myra told us that she also had a daughter, Linda, who would soon be old enough to join in on the sexual goings on. "She's made it clear she intends to keep Kyle busy," she added. Then she asked if I'd be interested in introducing her daughter to the pleasures of a big cock. She showed us a photo of her daughter, the image of her sexy mother. I told her that I'd be glad to, if her daughter wanted to try. Kristie remarked that she would like to be intimate with Linda as well, if she were so inclined.
The rest of the night we spent talking, sleeping, and of course enjoying the pleasures of one another. Myra told us more about The Incest Network. She explained that it was made up of people who had been, or currently were involved, in positive relationships, emotional or sexual, with a family member.
"The newspapers and such only mention the headline-grabbing negative stories," Myra said. But there are many people who have positive, loving relationships. Like you and Kristie do. Or Kyle and I.
"Much of the negative feeling is a result of outsiders. We have people who were forced to leave their hometowns, friends and family because people said that what they were doing was 'bad.' We have an entire family – a man, his wife, daughter, two sons and the man's single sister – who were literally run out of New England when someone found out that they were involved sexually with each other.
"Not everyone is into having sex with others, though. Like any other group, there are those who prefer privacy and come to meetings just to talk and listen and make friends. Then there are people like me who like to get more personal." Myra said that the Network felt that I might be the right person to write about the organization. I told her there was a big problem in that the "legitimate" magazines and tabloids would only want the negative and sensational details and the sex magazines would want to concentrate on the sexuality, not the psychology of incest. But maybe I could do something. She said she'd tell the others and someone would contact me.
At one point during the night, Kyle and I looked on as Myra and Kristie got into a torrid 69, a sight which so rocked Kyle that he got behind his mother and was slipping his horny cock into her, but he started cumming before he got more than the head inside. Ah, youth! But he still gave her a good time.
I'll let you know if I hear anything else about this organization.
Kristie And I Go To The Family Reunion